(365) Days of Poetry

we were on top of 

a mountain

in the dusty sea breeze

of fog that clouded

our vision but opened 

up the heavens and gave us life.

lay down

and count the holes

that shine through

like baby fireflies

all linked together

that helped saliors reach home

the little pcokets

that bathe us in abyss.

I give and I give

yet all you do is recieve

you don’t help

you don’t love

you barely say hello.

And if I stopped

if I just walked away?

What would you say

we ran away

because those fragments

would’ve caught us

the twist of hay

the smell of the earth

it was the right thing

at the wrong time

and the perfect moment

but there were cars

sirens police

alarms.

and we had to hide.

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one of these days.

She will be the one

that will take your breath away

make your knees weak

soften your heart.

Or she’ll be the one

with hips that shake

and lips that quiver

her eyes that flutter

and your heart melts like butter

cuz she’s got it all

nice, round, legs real tall.

and as much confidence

as grace.

with the tap of those

red patent leather

he said he was leaving.

With her hand over her heart

that wouldn’t stop beating

she grabbed his neck.

“You dare cheat

on me

you bastard?”

you are soft

like a feather.

you help me awaken

after long hours

you cleanse me

with harsh detergents.

you are plucked

processed

and innocent

It’s a poem based off of songs I like.