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Your happy smile brings my morning
and draws my dreams on this mind,
Your kind loving heart makes me blind
and melts my youngness like raining!

I am not a wizard, I'm just a dreamer
I'm untouched and you're my dream
I am shy, I am not used to be a lover
I am still cold like vanilla ice cream!

You are strong and wise about love
and maybe I was dreaming of you,
I have been flying as a single dove
If you kind me then I will owe you!

I feel so happy today and I feel fresh
and I feel your heart inside of mine,
On my cloudy nights, you're the flash
You are close to me, now I am so fine!
Thanks🙏
My mom didn't say anything
and even dad wasn't at home
Again, I went out with him
Now I've realized it's wrong!

Sigh, I've been cheated by him
and my eyes are getting dim
I have lost all my hopes lately,
lost my future, I hate my family!

I'm suffering from my parents
They haven't just cared about me
They love their job and friends
That's why he cheated on me!

Oh, I need my family so close
I want my parent's love always
I just need a strong motivation
Yes, it's my reality, not emotions!
I am sorry, It's not for all, I just randomly thought about some early teenage relationships or like that.. and maybe I am not true!
I had a crush on your kind heart
before I met you,
When I gaze into your happy smile
I think I have a crush just on you!
Because you're one in a million!

Believe me, your first smile at me
suddenly that clicked on my heart
I had slowed down my eyes again
and started to get closer to you!
Because you're only one in a million!

I can feel your heart and your words
You never feel the loss and alone
You're sweet like the morning birds
The day will come, nothing has gone wrong!
Because you're one in a million, just one!
Thanks for your smile 🙏
My book is live on there
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 Aug 2020 Theresa Hartley-Mace
A
Slowly suffocating in ink
Thinking this will somehow make
living life any easier

Thinking and thinking
And eating and eating
Cake at 2 o’clock in the morning
Trying to forget

Cloud over my head
Pouring out blood,
sweat and tears
from the days of
Helping you survive

Head held up high
in desperation
Praying and praying
that I don’t drown

Slowly suffocating
And restricting any other love
for my mind, body and soul
Putting you first was the
Utmost worse decision I have
ever made in my life.

Because years later
I’m still drowning in my own sorrows
from back in those days
When I loved you.
I wanted you to smile at me
and you have smiled at dusk,
but smiled with closed eyes
and behind the blue mask!

You've enjoyed the lakeshore
and enjoyed two lovely ducks
were plying on the freshwater
and then nature became dark!

You looked beautiful in white
with a heart touching smile
and turned your lovely face
to the sun with a little shyness!

Yes, I love you, I loved your time
and I like your nature and clime,
I bet you can feel my silent touch
'Cause I love you so very much!
🙏
When you sing for the morning
and smile for fresh early nature
Then feel me with your rousing
Feel me for a promising future!

When you find rest for your soul
and sleep early in a sweet dream
Then you just race your new goal
and take my taste like ice cream!

Treat me like your family friends
and love me like your two hearts
Hold me hard close by your side
and feel me on your beauty parts!

Darling, never feel we are wrong
Just think about the morning rose
It's alright, feel happy, feel young
And you always, always stay close!
🙏
There was something in the air that night
That lent itself to magic let the stars shine bright.
While the light of ageing suns fight to be
The one that might ensnare our sight.
Midnight binds the heart to minds
As minds forge constellations
Carved slight on the evening sky.
Those lines cast in stone
By worn hands long ago,
Tempered in the crucible of time.

Before we reach those warring stars
Or trespass on a wandering Mars.
Before we waken Saturn's rings
Or question Jupiter's reason to be.
Before we knock on Neptune's door
Or wonder if Pluto is rock or more?
The Moon seems to have taken flight,
Conspicuous by its absence
It slipped out of sight
Assured of its command
The master of the night.
The evening seems to sing,
Choirs composed by currents
In obscure keys of humidity.
A lone songbird takes the lead,
Percussion provides ensemble trees.
While the very air we need to breathe
Suffocates, stifles, tries, and succeeds
To bleed the breath from laden lungs.
Throat pleads, begs, and bargains
To demi-gods and heathens,
Deities and demons,
Every creature beneath this sun.
Let this molten grip
Slip
If just for a note,
A beat,
A pause from the pressure.

Silence is a treasure
To be savoured not measured.
Sweet cadence of relief.
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