I see your nightmares
As you hide beneath the blankets
Half sleeping, half stirring, a quarter dead
I see the other sixteenth dreaming
Of all the words unsaid
I step inside your dreams
And dance away the dread
I see your eyes are opening
To your choice of dark or light
Unfettered love and fury
Disturb your slumber day and night
I see your aching heart
As I run my fingers down your
back
Half sleeping, half stirring, a quarter warming up
I see the other sixteenth almost smiling
As your mouth I interrupt
I hold my lips right there
As warm kisses the dark corrupt
I see your eyes are opening
To your choice of dark or light
Unfettered love and fury
Disturb your slumber day and night
I taste your salty tears
I feel your drumming heart
Wrap me up inside you
Inside me so Spring can start
Taste my untouched flesh
As your eyes penetrate my soul
Let your body linger
Let this moment hearts console
Move me like your poetry
Until I'm weak with breathless ecstasy
Ponder with precision every part of me
Let out, let go, exhale and be
Crashing forth forever Endlessly
Inside you inside of me
Relentless like the wildest Sea
Your raging ocean home with me
I see your eyes are opening
To your choice of dark or light
Unfettered love and fury
Disturb your slumber day and night
I am here forever waiting
To bring you back to life
- Author: sylviasearcher ( Offline)
- Published: September 28th, 2018 05:24
- Comment from author about the poem: Is it 18+? I was unsure Any excuse for Kate bush!
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 89
- Users favorite of this poem: Christina8
Comments7
I've read some poems on here this morning and found the standard quite outstanding. This is one of them. It owns a purity of such deepened and relentlessly opens up a new perception of what poetry can do. To me, this is hitting pretty high towards the top noted. Stunningly written. I think I need to step up a touch or two.
Thank you for reading and your kind words.
I am always in doubt of whether I can even call what I write poems.
The topic of this one was also one I usually cannot usually genuinely free myself into.
Thanks for reading and your kind comments
Your welcome but, please allow those thoughts to disappear into thin air. First of all, allow you to allow your doubts to not let any doubt to get in the way. Sounds complicated, but it's quite simple really. All you have to do is write something then the doubt will clear the clouds of confusion revealing such beautiful landscapes so intrinsically placed in your thoughts. How can anyone doubt that? And ther're yours to keep.
Thanks Kevin. I do allow myself to write and even share. I just never know if what I write is any good. But you are right. They are part of me to keep.
I like how you used a lot of words to say what you meant. I do that all the time!
This is an outstanding piece of poetry!! I agree with Kevin that the calibur of this piece is top notch! I rarely save favorites, but this is one of them. Great job!
Thank you Christina. It is so uplifting when people take the time to read something I have written and to let me know it was worthy of their time.
Well it's definitely poetry, and good! Does not have to rhyme. Though I'm fussing about rhyming, syllables, etc, but necessary for some of my semi-formal stuff!
I thought it did rhyme, lol...
Sure there's a compliment hidden in there somewhere.
I struggle to be bound by parameters when the words spill out from my messy heart.
Thanks for reading my messy offering! 🙃
Oops yes, does rhyme! lol. Sorry!
Sometimes I don't spot the rhymes, if they are not immediately in the next line of the poem, such as …..cat, then the next line......mat.
Oh I hardly ever use aa bb cc.
Sorry I made you read it twice!
🙃
Extremely romantic poem that clearly shows your depth of feeling and the images presented in your write. I don't doubt the words you submitted are considered poems. Do not doubt yourself and keep up with your writing. We enjoy it! 🙂
This was incredible. So much feeling, and passion. Very well done.
Thanks. It was for my muse.
Move me like your poetry
Until I'm weak with breathless ecstasy
I really must remember these lines for when I'm standing at a bar behind someone I feel drawn to... there are other line here too but that would be telling.. and of course, a gentleman never tells... N
You can have that line for free 😉
How very kind, thank you sylviasearcher, I owe ya one..
I said it was free 😌
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