
What’s in here: Hello my dear readers! I don’t know about you but I just adore poetry! I think it’s such a great way process your emotions and to put them on paper. Now this might not be the best poetry you’ll ever read but I had the best time writing them. In here, you’ll find poems about love, loss and the beautiful parts of life we have yet to appreciate. I recommend drinking a nice cup of lavender and lemon tea with biscuits on the side to truly enjoy these poems!
Summer
Hair bleached by the sun,
How I can’t wait to have fun
But first I must wait
For my sunscreen to dry— how great
The salt air eases my woes
When I’ll jump, who knows
Wind blows through my hair
The dock burns my feet as I prepare
Salt builds up on my skin
As I finally go in
Supplication
I beg you to lean in
And kiss away my chagrin
Unravel me piece by piece
And run your fingers along the crease
Drink away my love for you
And let me emerge my mind askew
Rid me of this daffodil
Do it of your own free will
Fruit juice
Satiate me with your skin
Even if it’s a sin
Rest my head between your thighs
And let me hear your pleasured cries
Coat my tongue in nectarine
Or let me wipe my conscience clean
Help me pretend it’s a dream
So as to appease my bloodstream
Childlike wonder
A dragonfly soars
Over a child holding oars
Splash! Hands fly skywards
Sounds of nature
Birds chirping on trees
Waves crashing against the shore
Our laughter echoes
Diving deep
I whisper my secrets to the ocean
The tides haven’t a notion
The waves fold over gently
I don’t know if I’m ready
The ripples lick at my feet
The ocean needs to eat
I lay softly on the shore
Petrified to my core
As the waves wash over me
I hear a voice, sweet as honey
Go deeper, you won’t regret it
Another world lies there I’ll admit
I turn around to go back
But honesty is what I lack
The water fills my lungs
As I drown on feelings unsung
Haunted
The petrichor dispersed all trace of you
I search for it in the morning dew
By a creek I’m on my knees
I’m infected with disease
Sunlight etched onto my skin
Where do I even begin
Your voice echoes in my mind
A clear sign we’re intertwined
Sink your teeth into my lips
Let me admire the blood that drips
I just want a glimpse of you
Please, someone, tell me what to do
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