All I want is to feel you inside of me
All I want is for your hands to set fire to me
All I want is our bodies synchronising
All I want is our hearts intertwining
All I want is your lips brushing mine
All I want are your eyes to get lost inside
All I want is your skin caressing me
All I want are your fingers undressing me
All I want is your breath on my neck
All I want is one night we won't forget
All I want is to taste you, feel you, hear you
All I want is for after, to hear "I'll miss you"
All I want is for you to kiss these tears
All I want is that lust I've lacked for years
All I want us for you to be right here
All I want is you. Are you out there? Are you anywhere?
Tuesday, 5 April 2016
All I Want - Poem
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Monday, 4 April 2016
The Sea - Poem
I look toward the burning sun
And wonder where my life went wrong
When did it go dark?
Where did I lose my spark?
Was it the heartbreak I encountered?
Or the abuse that has been showered?
Was it the hands that once held mine leaving?
Is it the fact my heart's still beating?
Eyes wide open but I feel blindness
Friends around but I just hear silence
Was it his eyes that always engrossed me?
Could it be his arms that once enveloped me?
Was it my parents who taught me I'm wrong?
Is it their words that haunted me all along?
Is it the skin that I cannot change?
Perhaps the teeth I want rearranged?
The nose that I wish was smaller?
The fact I dream of being taller?
My organs that are declining?
My God, I can't stop whining!
My pessimism repulses me
But spewing self-hatred compulses me
So someone please enlighten me
On why the sea is beckoning me
To wash away every problem that I see
It's calling to me
Calling to me...
And wonder where my life went wrong
When did it go dark?
Where did I lose my spark?
Was it the heartbreak I encountered?
Or the abuse that has been showered?
Was it the hands that once held mine leaving?
Is it the fact my heart's still beating?
Eyes wide open but I feel blindness
Friends around but I just hear silence
Was it his eyes that always engrossed me?
Could it be his arms that once enveloped me?
Was it my parents who taught me I'm wrong?
Is it their words that haunted me all along?
Is it the skin that I cannot change?
Perhaps the teeth I want rearranged?
The nose that I wish was smaller?
The fact I dream of being taller?
My organs that are declining?
My God, I can't stop whining!
My pessimism repulses me
But spewing self-hatred compulses me
So someone please enlighten me
On why the sea is beckoning me
To wash away every problem that I see
It's calling to me
Calling to me...
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Tuesday, 29 March 2016
Fly Away - Poem
I don't know what you're looking for
But I know it's not me
You say you've moved on
I hope that makes you happy.
You say I'm attractive
Clearly not enough for you
You once said nothing would go wrong
Like a fool I believed you.
You chose a different path
You just forgot to tell me
Now I'm lost, alone without a map
And you refuse to help me.
I don't know what you're looking for
But now I know it's not me
You're free, fly away into the sun
I hope he makes you happy.
But I know it's not me
You say you've moved on
I hope that makes you happy.
You say I'm attractive
Clearly not enough for you
You once said nothing would go wrong
Like a fool I believed you.
You chose a different path
You just forgot to tell me
Now I'm lost, alone without a map
And you refuse to help me.
I don't know what you're looking for
But now I know it's not me
You're free, fly away into the sun
I hope he makes you happy.
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Why Don't You See Me? - Poem
Why don't you see me
Like I've seen you?
I don't need those three words
I just need a sign from you.
Why don't you touch me
Like I've touched you?
Your hands were so soft
Now I have claw marks from you.
Why don't you absorb me
Like I've absorbed you?
Pulsating inside me
My blood rushing for you.
Why don't you see me
Like you used to do?
Your actions make me believe
That I mean nothing to you.
Why don't I see me
Like you see you?
Because I think with my heart
A heart that still beats for you.
Like I've seen you?
I don't need those three words
I just need a sign from you.
Why don't you touch me
Like I've touched you?
Your hands were so soft
Now I have claw marks from you.
Why don't you absorb me
Like I've absorbed you?
Pulsating inside me
My blood rushing for you.
Why don't you see me
Like you used to do?
Your actions make me believe
That I mean nothing to you.
Why don't I see me
Like you see you?
Because I think with my heart
A heart that still beats for you.
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Thursday, 24 March 2016
Letting Him Go: Saying Goodbye
Last year I met someone. Somebody that in a few months managed to turn my world around, made me question everything that I thought I knew of my life, and for the first time in a long time, made me feel good about myself.
He was smart, funny and distinctly handsome, so I couldn't believe it when he wanted to meet me for coffee. It took a few weeks to arrange, but eventually we did and I was glad to have met a new friend. It was a complicated situation. I was married and he was in a long-term relationship - I know, I should have known better.
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Monday, 21 March 2016
Teacher - A Rough, Imperfect Poem
I didn't ask to know him,
He came into my life by chance.
The teacher with the deep eyes,
I drowned in them so fast.
We clicked almost immediately,
His touch making me shiver.
I trusted him, confided in him,
For months he made me shimmer.
For months he made me shimmer.
His attention made me glow,
His kisses made me explode.
His kisses made me explode.
For the first time in forever,
I felt wanted, not alone.
He understood me, or so I thought,
I felt wanted, not alone.
He understood me, or so I thought,
His trembling lips making me weak.
He told me he wanted me, he needed me,
And with those words I was complete.
But I wasn't enough for him,
And with those words I was complete.
But I wasn't enough for him,
My attention gave his confidence a rise.
And while I was at home thinking of him,
Another man was falling into those eyes.
Suddenly, he was gone,
I wasn't his 'handsome' any more.
Everything we had was ironically the past,
The history teacher and I were no more.
It's so easy to deny what we had,
When you're happy with somebody else.
So I'm left here, drowning in these feelings,
Feelings I didn't ask for, but you taught me so well.
You taught me that I wasn't good enough.
You taught me that I trust too easily.
You taught me that I shouldn't open up.
You taught me that everyone I care for leaves me.
And while I was at home thinking of him,
Another man was falling into those eyes.
Suddenly, he was gone,
I wasn't his 'handsome' any more.
Everything we had was ironically the past,
The history teacher and I were no more.
It's so easy to deny what we had,
When you're happy with somebody else.
So I'm left here, drowning in these feelings,
Feelings I didn't ask for, but you taught me so well.
You taught me that I wasn't good enough.
You taught me that I trust too easily.
You taught me that I shouldn't open up.
You taught me that everyone I care for leaves me.
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Thursday, 3 March 2016
Wake Me Up - A Random, Bullshit Poem
Wake me up when things go right
Wake me up when money isn't tight
Wake me up when dreams come true
Wake me up when he says 'I love you'
Wake me up when my trust isn't broken
Wake me up when only truths are spoken
Wake me up when my heart is repaired
Wake me up when my vision's not impaired
Wake me up when my fear is gone
Wake me up when I can trust someone
Wake me up when the sun shines brightly
Wake me up when there's no darkness inside of me
Wake me up when freedom is truly free
Wake me up when I learn to love me
Wake me up when I can no longer cry
Wake me up when it's time to finally die.
Wake me up when money isn't tight
Wake me up when dreams come true
Wake me up when he says 'I love you'
Wake me up when my trust isn't broken
Wake me up when only truths are spoken
Wake me up when my heart is repaired
Wake me up when my vision's not impaired
Wake me up when my fear is gone
Wake me up when I can trust someone
Wake me up when the sun shines brightly
Wake me up when there's no darkness inside of me
Wake me up when freedom is truly free
Wake me up when I learn to love me
Wake me up when I can no longer cry
Wake me up when it's time to finally die.
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