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Last Song of the NightYour hands
upon my
waist
Pulling me
closer to
your
Chest, my
arms around
your
Neck, swaying
to and
fro
To the
80's love
song
You, I
and the
room
Are spinning
almost as
fast
As my
head, and
the
Speakers beat
almost as
loud
As my
heart.

Returned or Burned?Will all the love I have for you ever be returned?
Or maybe I'm waiting for my heart to be burned.
Is all the hope I have simply pretend?
I shutter at the thought of a bitter-sweet end.

Is waiting for you like waiting for rain?
Maybe I'm just opening my heart to pain.
Does hope glimmer for the words you and me?
Tell me what you think we should and could be.

Are dreams of us only thoughts inside my head?
I would rather have you in reality instead.
Do you ever think of me all the time too?
No one else in this whole world will do.

Will you leave me wondering day and night?
Only you can make this story of us right.
Will you leave me all al

34 WednesdayI close my eyes.
I see your face.
But I walk the path alone.
I watch you move.
I see your smile.
But I walk the path alone.
I might say hi or walk on by and throw the feelings away.
It’s dark and cold,
As these memories unfold,
And I need you.

I see the truth.
I hide away.
But still I think of you.
I see the girl.
I know the end.
But still I think of you.
I realise as time goes by, I was never your type of girl.
It’s dark and cold.
As these memories unfold.
And I need you.

I see you talk.
I hear you laugh.
But I couldn’t do this yet.
I think you care.
I hear your words.
But I couldn’t do this yet.
Words over read, th

For my loveMy heart is pounding in my ears;
I cannot hear a sound;
I think you fell from Heaven's clouds,
I saw you hit the ground.
Your wings unfolded in my heart,
I think I fell for you;
I didn't know it at the start,
I'm lost on what to do.

I waited for eternity,
For you to give me love,
I've waited for you ever since,
You fell from God, above.
Now that you're safe here in my arms,
I fin'ly get to say,
I love you with my heart and soul,
I feel it ev'ry day.

My roseMy rose

To love some one is not an easy feat
But with you it seems like I may fly
When I'm with you i feel wholly complete
I promise with me you will never cry

I may not ride a gleaming white horse
But I will love you till the end of time
With you I feel like my life is on course
my heart and soul are now sublime

I'd rather sit under a tree with you
Than to be in heaven with the angels
because without you life is very blue
I swear I'm not playing any angle

So please know my love for you is true
You are the one and only girl I love
Lets stick together like gorilla glue
This is a match made in heaven above

So let us not begin to oppose

A Slight CurseI sit here and think,
How perfect you are,
From your hair to your eyes,
Everything seems so far.

You don't notice me, not a bit,
Nothing is seen, except the candle that is lit,
Our shattered hearts, make a perfect fit,
Because we were both buried, under someone else's spit.

My mother said, to be shy is a gift,
But this, is just a stupid curse,
I won't even breathe your name,
Without feeling sick.

I wrote this for you, I have no other way,
To say what's on my mind, so I shall send,
A poem, written from my shattered heart,
In hopes, that ours, together, will mend.

pyromanticswhere Arsine is romantic
and we dance around in circles
colors fill my mind
and
god
this may burn up
real fast
but i'm starting to believe
in destiny

i wanna dance in the rain
i wanna light a match
and watch it burn real fast

i wanna roll around
hot within your sheets
i wanna show you
and watch it burn real fast

and you play piano
sometimes i can sing
it is going to be summer soon
let's hope it doesn't
burn up too fast

The mirrorI look in the mirror,
and I find my self looking at you
I no longer recognize myself,
And I wish that wasn't true.
My whole life I'm pretending,
Every day is just lies.
Loving you is my new identity,
You're the soul behind my eyes.
Your voice is all I hear,
Echoing inside my head.
When all else I know is gone,
i feel my senses go dead
I don't remember who I was,
I have been lost for too long
You made things seem right
When everything appeared so wrong.
I am lucky to be the center of your love
In this relation ill be bound.
But understand I'm searching for myself.
The true me needs to be found.

EgoIn agony I remain restrained,
Nothing more than my own fault,
For letting my soul become so staind,
And not keeping it all in a halt,

I've opened my heart to brightness,
Yet unprepared I truely was then,
To break free from my loneliness,
My cold and bleak, forlorn den.

Since emotions are long departed,
What was the reason for caring,
I once understood why they started,
Now gladly they're dissapearing,

In control of this, nothing more
Than a fleeting moment of hope,
My wounds are becoming but a sore,
And my scars will help me cope.

The 21st of May 2013

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by *Befera, Jul 14, 2010, 9:04:40 AM
Literature / Poetry / Romantic / Teen / Traditional Fixed Forms

Re: Ply
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7-14-10
5 stanzas

Rejuvenation. Rebirth.
Pushing this change to cycle the earth.
I don't need your beauty or your love.
I'll shield myself from the skies above.

Refresh. Refrain.
To bury my disease under the rain.
Rooftops glisten in sparkling heaves:
A downpour that whispers the leaves.

Replenish. Revive.
After the drought I've had to survive.
Basking in thunder's angry heartbeat,
I take the pain in my fist, and delete.

Retreat. Restart.
As the storm ends, the cycle departs.
High above the wind's call, so shrill;
Never again will I bend to its will.

Remain. Resign.
My heart retires now; it's just fine.
I'll stand my ground when you return.
Lightning left this fire behind to burn.

Re: Plyby *Befera

Literature / Poetry / Romantic / Teen / Traditional Fixed Forms

So this is basically about the fact that I sent Zach an email a couple of days ago, and I refuse to reply to, or even read, whatever he sent back. I was checking my yahoo account on my phone yesterday morning, and I knew there would be a message from him there, so I covered up the screen so I could only see the farthest left side. I scrolled down until I saw a "z", and then I closed the window.

I basically said to him that I'm sorry [again] and that I hope we can be some kind of friends in the far future when this is actually behind me, because it obviously isn't. I also added that I think it would be best if he and I stayed as far away from each other as possible, because I'm not emotionally strong enough to be around him.

I'm just amazed that the bastard replied to me. Why would he even waste his time saying anything to me? What the fuck is his motive? Anyway, I know that whatever he said would just throw me back into a spiraling depression, so I've decided that I'm not going to read whatever he said. It's not even worth it anymore. If I keep trying to talk to him and if he for some reason keeps saying horrible things to me to make me feel like shit, I'm just going to be stuck on him, and I don't want that anymore. I need to learn to be myself again instead of half of that relationship. It's just been really difficult for the past 3 months or so for me to realize that.

Anyway, about the poem, I wrote this this morning when I was awakened by a thunderstorm. Exciting, I know. But yeah this kind of builds off of the idea of rebirth and change for the better and all that good shit.

I also looked up the word "ply" [as in the end of "reply"] and it means a variety of interesting things. Bend, fold, or flex are some of the typical verb meanings, but it can also be like... to work diligently at something, to regularly travel something/somewhere, to use all the time, or to like... persist to get something. idk. so yeah, that adds some extra fun to the poem.

holy crap this is a lot of explaining for a 5-stanza poem. xD ENJOYYYY.

~ariakh Jul 14, 2010 Hobbyist General Artist

I really like the two-word first lines of each stanza. It adds a kind of solidity, an almost meditative feel to this. Rhyme is perfectly done as usual, I still envy your skillz. xD

*Befera Jul 15, 2010 Student General Artist

thank yewz

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