by Christopher Wade Toomey
I am trapped in she,
She who sleeps,
She whom I protect with my presence,
She whom my eyes have seen no other the like of.
I see the night-time played across her face,
The distant roaming of her eyes.
Though in this world not seeing,
Roaming still,
The moonlight dancing across her face,
Stars just speckles in her eyes now.
No more moon,
No more sun,
Just dancing to dreams.
I wonder how lofty her dreams do fly.
Oh, how I wish I could pluck them from her sky.
To do this, I would live.
To do this, I would die!
I am honored to be allowed to watch her dream...
Her skin shining like autumn hue,
Her hair spinning to infinity
As it falls upon her face.
It is as if I have left the vacuum of space,
And have entered a world so rich
That I must sit and watch
Its sun burning upon my face.
But there I must linger
And be burned.
I am not so tired of dreaming
That I could not dream,
But I dare not sleep
With her beside me,
For while she sleeps, lying here,
Hands upon her chest,
I am living my dream.
I am love,
And love is I.
How could I sleep ?
There is no dream more vivid,
None more desired in my heart,
Than she,
Near.
I have lived an eternity of dreams this night,
And touched not her skin.
I refuse to slip into the night!
Without a struggle !
Without a fight!
by Jenny Runninger
Our time was over,
But my hopes were high.
You made so many promises,
Did you know you wouldn't try?
I fantasized for weeks,
But heard nothing from you.
Have you forgotten so quickly,
The time when our love grew?
I tried to keep in touch,
But you tried to forget,
The midnight kisses and moonlit walks.
Have you succeeded yet?
I thought that I had it all,
That our love would never die.
You said we'd be together again,
But that was just a lie.
Now I know our time is over,
But I'll miss you forever more.
And there's always a place in my heart,
Where you and I can dwell.
by Colt Joseph McVey
Red of your lips.
Orange, the sun that shines heavenly on you.
Yellow moon under which we held one another.
Green, the grass we lay on.
Blue, the way I feel when you're away.
Indigo, the color of the outfit that you look stunning in.
Violet, the color of forever, the length I hope to remain with you.
The Rainbow of my World is no other than You
by Summer Sydney Taylor
If only I would have listened
When eveyone told me not to go that far,
But love was so blind.
I'm always reminded of little details
When i look at the scar.
The memories of me and you
Tear me in two.
The dreams we had planned together
Will never come true.
The big word, "Goodbye"
is what'll be said... not "I do"
To the love of my life
for the question you asked me
(Yes)
by Poet 621
For once, his heart lost its poise,
His faith wavered and yet left unvoiced.
Suffocated of his furtive passion,
He recoiled to depict the bare vexation,
Of longing his heart tore within,
To pine for a solemn heart akin
To the hardest yet the most desirous thing.
Every day and even night,
Be it every minute and second,
A thousand conceived silences
He chose and inclined to confront,
But he couldn?t ask,
?Is this a mere infatuation??
And no one he could ask,
?Why his apoptotic heart only ends in contemplation??
Those queries, left unanswered,
His heart never had them unconcealed,
And he never disinclined to endure the ordeal,
For he believed to love her, his heart must be sealed,
Though his lonesome heart finally revealed,
Which fatefully left unrequited,
And being trampled upon like dust
Unconsciously by the one he always trusts.
Till one day, God sent His words
To reach and cure his broken heart,
And kindle his heart with a joyous symphony,
Which leads to suturing of his heart,
Till he realized the silence is the most euphonious aphony,
Which resembles the most beauteous memory,
That only provokes his nostalgic tour of every...
A sudden disenchantment,
By God?s grace,
He received and hence
Free from every torment,
And his heart danced with joy and bliss,
With hopes and faith that still to the eternity,
With platonic love for her though it?s like nihility,
With glee that he never garnered
With beatitude that he never touched?
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