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duck Dec 2024
snow. yuki. xue. nevicare.
i long for it.
days filled with ludiosis,
with my heart split.

gentle flakes on the window,
as i lie in innity.
warm side of the pillow,
and i'm just being lazy.

but that-
that's not reality.
dead poet Dec 2024
she was a good wife:
beautiful, honest, kind, soft -
just like her silence.
Remi Nov 2024
Let's sit in silence,
and not look at each other.
I'll patiently wait,
till you finally discover
my stolen glances,
and subtle advances,
till our eyes meet, in the rearview mirror.

And once your breath slows down,
I'll climb the mountains in your mind,
trace the rivers in your veins,
and help you gently unwind.

So you can see you,
a man, forged in silence and dreams—
so much left unspoken,
but so much more seen.

So while I sink in your solitude,
you bask in my summer.
Let the world resist us;
we'll still find each other,
like night and day, earth and sky,
On horizons we'll meet,
in dawns, be lovers.
Mel Kay Mar 2024
And I think there are just too many things that break my heart, I fight too hard to stop from falling into pieces that I can't be spoken to, not even quietly.

There are too many people I've seen thoroughly, I can't separate myself from anything and I can't be looked at, not even briefly.

There are too many oceans, too deep to venture, no explorer will have courage enough to dip their toes in this water, and no one can touch me, not even kindly.

There are too many things that scare me now. I never leave from the bed I lay in and I can't be danced with, not even calmly.

There are too many ways to break my heart these days that I can't be moved, not even gently,

Not even at all.
It's not good but it's a poem.
Manx Aug 2023
I see you here, now.
Phased out in dreamscapes.
Eclipse the conscience,
Those things lost in different states.
Screaming out my name-
Gentle lips, kiss my face
leeaaun Jul 2023
in the darkness of the night so deep,
i wondered why your heart won't sleep,

my soul spoke up, a question sown,
to your heart's mystery, unknown

stars above, they twinkle bright,
but your heart hides in endless night,

my soul implored, with a gentle start,
why's your heart, dear, keeping apart?
Alicia Moore Dec 2022
the bones in my legs
are like shattered glass,
yet I am still walking
on these two shards.
kristian Nov 2022
oh, to be gentle
oh, to be gentle
oh, to be gentle
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