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Love & Obsession
One of life’s little lessons Is there’s little difference between love and obsession So just embrace it all And fall into the things that call your heart
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Tickle Me Silly
Tickle me silly, oh what a thrill Giggles and laughter, it's such a thrill With a gentle touch, I can't help but smile
By Melania J.L.2 years ago in Poets
Invisible Red Thread
A Chinese proverb says, "An invisible red thread connects those who are destined to meet, regardless of time, place, or circumstance. The thread may stretch or tangle but will never break." ______________ An invisible thread connected us. No matter where life decided to take us, Across countries, Through different relationships, It didn't matter We were bound to one another. Take me back to the day we met. So I can say something, Anything else than what I did. It's like I've known you my whole life. You felt like coming home after a long day, Like picking up your favourite novel that you could read again and again. No matter where this life happens to take us, I'm bound to you by that invisible red thread. Chloe Rose Violet 🌹
By Chloe Rose Violet 🌹2 years ago in Poets
RAIN
Rain, oh gentle rain, Falling from the sky, Washing away our pain, Bringing tears to our eye. With every drop that falls,
By Melania J.L.2 years ago in Poets
Sweet & Low
Marshmallow, daft eyes the accumulation of sugary release is not the right recipe for sweet dreams - though it mixes excellent
By Pōlani Monderen 2 years ago in Poets
That Anticipation
Your eyes were haunting enough. Just to leave me breathless. I needed to feel your lips pressed up against mine. Then you asked me ever so sweetly with just a hint of anxiety, "Can I kiss you?" I didn't need another word out of you. The rush of anticipation, I just needed to know what you tasted like. The pure esctasty I felt when I tasted your lips pressed up against my own. I fell in love with just a single kiss. Chloe Rose Violet🌹 This is the first piece for my February Prompts Challenge... More details in the link down below.
By Chloe Rose Violet 🌹2 years ago in Poets
I Miss Writing
I miss writing The act of creating something out of words Mixing ideas, characters, and language together Like flour, eggs, and sugar
By Kathleen Anderson 2 years ago in Poets
Do Wolves Meditate?
The wolf’s mantra I hear for miles. It sounds at night, when they are away from their tribe. The howling you hear is a sign of their quest
By Ann DiAngelis2 years ago in Poets
Pete The Pirate
In a world of waves and ships so grand, Lived Pete, the pirate, with a leg half-manned. His peg leg, a wobbly, wooden surprise,
By Anna 2 years ago in Poets
A story of childhood
In the realm of distant memories, let us embark, On a voyage through the tapestry of our childhood's arc. Where innocence bloomed like wildflowers in fields,
By Sunil Kushwaha2 years ago in Poets
Marzipan Girl
This is just a sonnet based on the taste of a close friend. The music is "Sweet Like Chocolate" by Shanks and Bigfoot Marzipan Girl
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets
Breakfast on the Plane
Purple, red blue. Green, orange, yellow. Plum, cherry, blueberry. Lime, mandarin, banana. Healthy, healthy, healthy. Purple stripes, so we put up a fight.
By M2 years ago in Poets