Sunday, February 21, 2010

Emi"key" POETRY

heyy guys this is my new section of the blog in which i will post original poetry work written by yours truly =)

                                                           She cries
                          by EMiko Love





She cries

So deep inside

The lies

She despise



Her eyes

Cried out

Like a desert in drought



Listen to her cries

Oh how softly she dies

In the arms that surround her

The lost girl nobody found her



Heavy breathing

Lonesome grieving

Never believing she would get a way

Never seeing the time of day

Where she would be safe



No space to get away

No more overlooked shiny days

She’s gone all alone

No one home

Sun not shone

Please just leave her alone

 
 
                                  I’m an inhabitant of your love
                           




Silk rose peddles caressing my skin

It feels as deep as the love that I wish we were in

Your touch is so lovely

As sweet a touch as when you hug me



Kisses

Sweet kisses

How much I miss this

I want to be held by you

Why does everything I do seem to remind me of you?



Please caress

As much as the heart beats in my chest

Ever so fast and so slow

When you seem to have to go

Love is deep

Yet I feel incomplete



I am an inhabitant of your love

which fits me like a glove…

Destined to fall so deep with me

As though we were meant to be





You hold me so close

I feel as though I’m a ghost

Your love is my death

Even though you have not put me to the test



I want you to surround me

Feel me heal me

You’re so real to me

Just don’t trap me in your love

Because it fits me too much like a glove



                                  Never



Never been in love

Never felt what was left to feel

Not hurt no pain

Never left in shame

Don’t know who love is because he was never shown to me



Instead I was rough and tough

A crush was enough

To steal my heart away

To turn it into shades of gray



Scared of rejection

Scared of affection

Longing for both but not having a choice



A day is always filled with sorrows

No time or hope for tomorrows

Pain is insane

No one can ever gain



Love is darkness that I’m afraid to face

Love is the pain that I’m not strong enough to take

Love is the will that my heart hasn’t been able to heal

Love is nothing of what I have known

Love is nothing to me until I’m grown

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