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Long fingers trail my spine
Sensation light
On my pale skin
His lips pressed against mine
Moist and minty sweet
Clustered thoughts drifting afar
To safety
Sensual touch on my body
Begins to set me free

Calmly floating
To a peaceful place
Where love surrounds
Circling like feathers
Gone abound

Gazing deeply into my eyes
He sees me
Inside me
Within my tattered body

He caresses my cheek
With a gentleness
That awakens me
Colors I've never known appear
Encompassing our souls
Hues so bright
Our guiding light

Kindness swirls my heart  
As passion is brought to head
His soul comes into mine
Our beings intertwine

Our bodies dance
As our pain
Becomes progress
Wounds begin to heal
Each scar creates a map
Leading us
Closer to the heavens

Coming together
We have learned
The truest form of
LOVE
The Norns weren't kind
When they wove our fate
You were gone too soon
While I was left behind
To slowly fade
In memory of a dear friend...
Debbie Apr 8
A single junco hopping carefree;
pecking stray seed in the snow.
The bird fully embraces the world it knows.
It's tiny heart thumps in gratitude;
for the wondrous discovery of food.

There is a difference between nice and kind;
you will hopefully someday find.
Being nice, you are pleasant and agreeable;
only to make yourself shine
in another's judgemental eye.
If you are kind, you have a deeper level of compassion
for a person's needy cry.
I'm done people pleasing.
kn Mar 21
I’ve known some peace, but not this kind—
The kind that quiets heart and mind.
You didn’t speak in grand displays,
You showed your love in steady ways.

You never tried to fix the ache,
Just stayed through every small heartbreak.
And somehow in your calm and truth,
I found a softer kind of proof.

It wasn’t sparks or skies so blue—
It was the way you simply knew.
No need for signs or something new...
It was, it is,
it’s always you.
Evie Mar 21
I would give you the clothes off my back
I earn my trust candy bar at a time; I will always be there for you.
I feel i am too nice but but i could be nicer
I would give you anything, I would make sure you never go hungry
I would do everything in my power to make sure you like me
Because if I am not liked, who am I?
What would I be, if not kind?
Who would i be, if not somebody you smile when you see
I have to be nicer! I have to make people like me!
It's who I am, it's who I have to be!

Why am I not kind enough
Why am I not enough
Just please liked me, I need the validation
I have spent years building this reputation of the nice kid, i can't let it come crashing down
Please, just like me
2nd poem yall
yndn Mar 16
Be careful what you wish for— you just wanted me dead
A price on the eyes, a bounty cash for the meek

You gave me lies, I gave deception in return
You gave fire, I burn you in return

Be careful what you act now— for actions speak louder than words.

You're like a hunter, observing my every move
I'm like the prey, waiting to be devoured
You're wrong, honey
I ain't the prey, I am the predator

You barked on the wrong tree
You keep beating around the bush now

Enough is enough, you gave me hurt
I'll give you the taste of your own medicine in return.

I hope you like what you see
When you envision yourself in a coffin
Or what if you are covered in dirt already
To be found six feet below the ground

Take your pick, play your cards right
If looks can ****, you'd be dead by now
Because in the back of my mind, I thought to myself the different techniques on how I am going to **** you
In the four corners of the room, you can barely make it out alive

What if I cut you open, bleed you dry
Peel your skin off, let me see you suffer
I don't care if I am the ******, because you are the pathetic, desperate *****
How about I stitch up your wound without an anesthesia?
What if you walk on the valley of the shadow of death with no slippers on
And every aisle you walk on feels like a burning coal, flaming hot
And at the end of the road, is an abyss waiting for you to fall
Get that **** inside your head now, reflect and meditate on what you did bad to me
You messed with the wrong person, gal

So step back now, while I am still kind
This is not a reminder, darling
This is a warning, not to cross paths with me again.
Gideon Mar 8
Love me tender and soft under the black sky and white moon.
Love me soft and kind on days that I need more help than others.
Love me kind and gentle in ways that I may never repay.
Love me gentle and tender because I have not always been loved.
I have been loved harshly before, and it left scars inside and out.
I have been loved roughly before, and the effects of it still surprise me.
I have been loved wildly before, and I thought I was wild too.
I have been loved aggressively, and I took it as a compliment.
Love me tender and soft because truly I have never been loved.
Writeability Feb 25
moments of kindness
reaching out to know you're safe
good people do exisit
This was in response to something a random person was trying to do for a person they cared about. It was just a quick poem/haiku of sorts. Don't judge for the quickness! Lol
ivan Feb 20
i could say so much stuff
so much lies
so much hate

perhaps the lullaby
the lullaby my mother sang
taught me how to be kind

the woods are on fire
the animals are on fire

so much lies
so much hate

perhaps
perhaps the gentle coos
the gentle coos of their mothers
taught them to be kind

they will remain kind.
i will remain kind.

driven by instinct,
or driven by heart.
even if we are kind,
we keep on fire.
oh, god, how can i remain kind,
when the whole world’s blind?
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