It has.. It's begun to rain here, and the pit-patter of the drops hitting the ground is ringing, singing, ever-playing a symphony. And in it is the sound of your heart pitter-pattering against your chest the night you held me, the night I laid against it to prove that you were real, solid, that the sweet nothings were not just a figment of my cruel imagination.It has.. by ~demosthenes-thegreat
It has begun to pour now, and the thunder rumbling not far off betrays the silence that has followed me since that night. Since we laid together in silence, enraptured by the presence of one anothe
How? Look at what we've doneHow? by ~demosthenes-thegreat
there's not much more that I can take
And the quivers in my hands
it's so beautiful the patterns they make...
The haunting in my eyes I hope
never penetrates your soul
The blame may not at all be yours,
but I swore I'd never see you go
I kept telling myself how glorious...
your hands felt upon my skin, how bright...
your eyes shone in the darkest light, how gracefully...
your lips parted to meet my own, how sweetly...
your smile seemed to bring me home, how gently...
your voice whispered sweet lullabies,
Sta.sh
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I've heard it goes into the shadows of the cross,why do I feel this pain
today's random hug of the day goes to....YOU!!!
hello!
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woooooooooo hoooooooooo I just returned!
Christ died for your sins. What did you do for Him?
newho, i love the poems, keep it up...
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Your body is mine to avail ,
such a tragic sight you are
I am beyond death
this is serenity painted death
I am dying fast inside your tears
silent dance with death
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you may be a lover but you ain't no dancer
~Danielle