To think of Love and PoetryI felt the absent moon upon me As I walked off the landscaped lawn, Past the sickly-sweet scent lingering, Putrid petals peeled from their flowers To rot in the air of this late April night.To think of Love and Poetry
Your scent lingered on my palette; Your kisses lie fresh on my lips. Wine singing in my blood My body longed to be with yours.
I walked home, Alone with my thoughts On love and poetry.
The crunch of gravel beneath my feet – The sound of crickets and the distant trains –
I tried to forget that you’d be leaving soon.
Struggle for BalanceConcentration eludes me as I try To type type type Finish a lab report that’s already late Due to the constriction of Time.Struggle for Balance
I browse the internet while cursing unworking pens, Attempting to defy Time yet again To finish before my next class.
Today in lab a friend said, “I like the ribbed ones better Than the frosted.” I couldn’t help but laugh because Out of context it didn’t sound Like she was speaking of cuvetes.
How do I make conclusions from this data? I know what I want to say I need to concentration &nb
Of what it was to LoveThe weight against your neck Jangles like the rhythm of aOf what it was to Love
Heartbeat in a chest; A sound that you remember from
A time when you still loved.
A box of roses slipped Under your door, petals Wilting, shriveling as
You left them there Dehydrating in the sun.
They are nothing now. Love is nothing now; You have no time for it Or for its inevitable end.
But your heart weeps quietly and Aches for another time, Deep within sheltered wooden cage You placed it in long ago.
And your necklaces still hang, If only
Sarcasm
the holy
True Love's ConfessionI should have told you, the moment that I met you, that I could fall head over heels for you.True Love's Confession
When we spent late nights talking about everything and nothing, I should have told you that I was attracted to you.
When you showed me your sensitive side, then hurriedly tried to cover it with a witty phrase, I should have told you that I was in awe of you.
When the rain was falling, so fast we couldn't see, I should have kissed you.
When the night was cold and you complained of it's bitterness, I should have held your hand.
When you smiled and my knees went weak, I should have told yo
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