Falling in love Poems
The Morning Light
by Charlotte Mae
The morning light
crawls across my face,
caressing it like a gentle kiss.
Thoughts of you overwhelm my mind
leaving me in tangles.
I find your message on my phone.
A poem.
As I read,
I bask in the warmth
......
the poet
by Sarah A
he is a
poet
verses sprouting
each time
he presses his lips
into my skin
orfices
by Sarah A
he hears me when I don’t even say a word.
secret messages
drip out
of each of my
orifices
he sucks them up
eats them whole
swallowing them like seeds
......
Summers night
by Luise K
You know when I want to kiss you the most?
The feeling when you are outside on a summers evening, right before a summer rain.
When the clouds are filling up the sky and the light is kind of yellow.
The air is slowly clearing up, it is getting fresher while I look into your honey eyes.
You smile, and as I feel your lips and the first raindrops touching me, there is this unconditional feeling of luck starting to appear in my heart and radiates through my whole body.
My knees are getting weak, rain is bashing all around us and there is this smell of summer rain
And you
......
fatal connections
by Sarah A
minds try to connect
bodies do too
sometimes only one
good enough for fun
but when its two
both body and mind true
you will fall like you never do
......
“Godly Details”
by CHANDRA RICE
She was raised to believe – and I believe –
the world began when she was born.
She has the Earth in her eyes.
Her body is her body despite the feeling some parts don’t belong.
But I see sonnets on her skin – the wonder keeping the stars apart –
and her laugh is this life-changing thing.
I am struggling stretching learning healing suffering growing,
......
Summers night
by Luise K
You know when I want to kiss you the most?
The feeling when you are outside on a summers evening, right before a summer rain.
When the clouds are filling up the sky and the light is kind of yellow.
The air is slowly clearing up, it is getting fresher while I look into your honey eyes.
You smile, and as I feel your lips and the first raindrops touching me, there is this unconditional feeling of luck starting to appear in my heart and radiates through my whole body.
My knees are getting weak, rain is bashing all around us and there is this smell of summer rain
And you
......
the poet
by Sarah A
he is a
poet
verses sprouting
each time
he presses his lips
into my skin
orfices
by Sarah A
he hears me when I don’t even say a word.
secret messages
drip out
of each of my
orifices
he sucks them up
eats them whole
swallowing them like seeds
......
fatal connections
by Sarah A
minds try to connect
bodies do too
sometimes only one
good enough for fun
but when its two
both body and mind true
you will fall like you never do
......
