Song Lyrics

I am the sea whose wombs
I am the sea in whose wombs the pearls lie hidden.. Did they ask the diver about my shell? Oh, woe to me, I am afflicted and my virtues are wearing out.., even if the medicine is powerful, I suffer worse not feeling well.
By el hariti adil2 years ago in Poets
Sand Castles
Sand castles upon the sand Created from seemingly nothing They never know how low or high the tide is How long their time will last
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Release
Pictures of you last dance disintegration for me too -- The fantasy came to me a beautiful lie; Was it a dream? I am free
By G. A. Botero2 years ago in Poets
Threads
Caught in the web of the spider victims tied up in the weaving. Strung by the heads of their bodies, it waits for the night to unfold.
By Victor Eaves2 years ago in Poets
At the End of the Year
We met in a whirlwind And danced to the thunder crash. We would not be chagrined When the world called us rash. ~ Ask me if our love still blooms,
By Catsidhe2 years ago in Poets
A Story of Discovery and Desire. Content Warning.
In the foggy gleam of nightfall, with the air thick with the commitment of summer, she felt a blending profound inside her. It was a sensation she couldn't exactly name, a shuddering of expectation that moved along her skin like the main murmurs of a late spring breeze. She lay underneath the shade of stars, her heart beating in musicality with the beating thump of the evening.
By Kazi Hasebul Hasan Naime 2 years ago in Poets
The Untold Story of Beauty Pageants: Beyond Sex and Love. Content Warning.
In a society where sensationalism and stereotypes are common, the subject of beauty pageants is controversial. Supporters of these contests promote female empowerment and the appreciation of many forms of beauty, while critics claim that they objectify women and reduce them to nothing more than symbols of physical perfection. A lesser-known tale, meanwhile, is intertwined with this controversy: the untold tale of beauty pageants surpassing ideas of sex and love.
By Kazi Hasebul Hasan Naime 2 years ago in Poets
Sex and love story
Few human emotions entwine as deeply and passionately as sex and love in the maze of human emotions. They are the soul's twin flames, illuminating everyone who dares to dance in their flickering light with a spell of passion and devotion. But hidden behind the creases of this intricate embroidery is a story that goes well beyond the sensuality of desire and explores the fundamentals of closeness and connection.
By Kazi Hasebul Hasan Naime 2 years ago in Poets
A Tale of Bittersweet Love
Few events are as moving and eerie in the world of human feeling as the reverberation of an unfulfilled love. That is the core of the melancholy love story—hearts colliding in a rush of desire only to fall apart at the hands of fate's harsh hand. Here, among the broken dreams and unmet promises, is a story that endures the test of time: one of love that is found, treasured, and lost.
By Kazi Hasebul Hasan Naime 2 years ago in Poets
The Right to Weep
When I was a child, I was told Don't let tears fall from your eyes When I become an adult, I'd stand in front of the mirror saying,
By William Hechelangelo 2 years ago in Poets
Keys
My keys don’t jingle jangle They’re a tale of tales A web of confusion Sewn to protect what I hold dear A tool A mechanism
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
prey. Content Warning.
you must think i am beautiful or good enough to eat your eyes are on me like two fires but i cant feel the heat i hear a crack in the brush
By Belle2 years ago in Poets