Submissions by RonnieK
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Make a move
How are we going to end
your next move, on I depend.
Words can put me straight...
are there none? or do you deliberate
on thoughts that match mine?
My mind sets crazy, but you seem fine.
Im aloof; but I'm a liar.
A move to move us, I aspire.
But to speak, I feel cheeky.
Would you see me bold, see me creapy?
Who cares? but only you...
I hope,
I want this, to be true.
I cant see me to you saying lover
So I'll still keep this undercover.
See how I get carried away...
Shame my mind wont move me to say.
Lets hope this hope will...
your next move, on I depend.
Words can put me straight...
are there none? or do you deliberate
on thoughts that match mine?
My mind sets crazy, but you seem fine.
Im aloof; but I'm a liar.
A move to move us, I aspire.
But to speak, I feel cheeky.
Would you see me bold, see me creapy?
Who cares? but only you...
I hope,
I want this, to be true.
I cant see me to you saying lover
So I'll still keep this undercover.
See how I get carried away...
Shame my mind wont move me to say.
Lets hope this hope will...
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The Unknown
The Unknown
is known to pinch...
You question,
your natural ways flinch.
Every inch
of your understanding revealed.
Yet undescriptive
of how you feel.
Still, not apocalyptic,
but still hurt
no reason realistic.
Is it to trick?
Forcefully pick?
To make me knowdoubt?
Or make me feel thick?
Sofrown the unknown,
my thoughts are thrown.
Still, a lesson can becollected
I can say that ive grown.
is known to pinch...
You question,
your natural ways flinch.
Every inch
of your understanding revealed.
Yet undescriptive
of how you feel.
Still, not apocalyptic,
but still hurt
no reason realistic.
Is it to trick?
Forcefully pick?
To make me knowdoubt?
Or make me feel thick?
Sofrown the unknown,
my thoughts are thrown.
Still, a lesson can becollected
I can say that ive grown.
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