poetry

A son's devotion I wake up to find you have left, oh father My tears drip down and they flow like a river Please come back I ask you by our creator I have never been away from you ever I miss your scent and kiss, oh son of Khal And my name is the sweet name of your father You've given me this...

can you hear the screaming the begging and the pleading? so sick of all the crying ready to start the dying. a waste of life a constant state of fear unable to love don't dare to go near rushing through my blood a poison in my veins life's hard lesson would rather have the pain. fate doesn't...

You tug me gently from sleep Not your soft sounds But with your scent Eyes still closed You invade me Make me crave you Like an addict for the needle I roll toward the edge Knowing exactly where you are Fantasizing about your heat Pressing against my lips Forcing your way into my mouth Strong…...

standing at this mirror what does she see? Rosy cheeks, voice so sweet Even angels could see. If you looked just right her soul showed her pain wide eyes see back this is insane! A slow detachment from child till mother Life kept on spinning until she beget another. Joy fades to fear fear...

Well given that English isn't my maternal language... Let's see how I handle it! I'll start with a really depressing one, but it's one of the first drafts that actually got me into writing more poetry. Illness There is a huge ballon on my head, weights me down, makes me feel dead, it's full...

Bubbles float across the way as rainbows fill the sky, Glitter turns the night to day And no one ever cries. Shades and hues of Pink and blues Dot the landscape true But none of this can hold a candle To my love for you c:

A thread for my poetry, obviously. I've been writing a lot of it, but I haven't been sharing any of it. The last time I shared a poem was at least two years ago. Got caught up with other things in life and it got neglected.