Category: Poems
It’s morning, I wake up and whine; Mom pats my head and I do just fine. I pee on the carpet and go back to bed “Why no breakfast?”, I wonder and dread. Dad takes me outside and we walk for a while. I smell the coriander and strut in …
When you left I gathered broken words and a dimmed-down heart. I sat in silence flooded with those salty words you said. There was not a light of hope, self-doubt prevailed. I resolved never to think of you ever again. I kept coming back to that wretched scene a permanent …
Sensuous, sweet and exciting, she waited with bated breath for him, this sunny afternoon. It’s been a long wait; a year to be exact! Oh, how she longed to quench her carnal desires, to get lost in his insanity, his pleasures. She tasted the sweetness of his lips, moaned with her head …
He stood at Terminal number One The top buttons of his shirt undone. Looking deep into her eyes he wondered When exactly has the magic faltered? They had made love only a while ago At his beautiful cottage on a meadow. A love so pure and true To the end, …
The moon is nice and bright on this Saturday night; I enter my old room that smell of a different perfume. Here’s where my childhood was alive where I wailed, jumped and jived; Its paint is now worn and weathered treasured still, though smothered. I was only away for a …
She sits by the window And stares at the moon And on his cd player Is the same old tune. She knows every word Every line in each song It’s always on repeat And she starts to hum along. All the stars spell his name All the photos tell a …
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there’s a certain sadness in her eyes that words cannot express a love that’s lost melted halfway she is torn the trust is broken innocence betrayed one huge mistake the rush to label him as her love to quench the thirst of her soul choices are everywhere but she doesn’t …
The evening has arrived, The sun had set and the moon has shined, At the crack of dawn when the world will rejoice I will party with my friends and make some noise. Tomorrow is not just any other day, It’s a new year, new beginning, a fresh chance to …
It’s a #MicroPoetry today! I hope you like it! This post is for Day 23 of UBC and Daily Chatter. Also linking to #MondayMusings @CorinneBlogs.
