Submissions by starfaerie
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
LOVE POEM
Published
10th Nov 2014 2:14am
10th Nov 2014 2:14am
starry eyed wonder.
his eyes reflected the stars
i saw in the sky
and I was inspired
to write love poems
with rose stems tangled around my
fingers.
i want to get petals stuck in your hair whilst
rolling around in lavender sheets on a rainy day
and I'm longing to kiss you once more.
as you pulled me towards your chest roughly
it felt like my world was being rocked
by the strength of your arms because
you wanted me just as much as i wanted you.
the moans i sent to heaven that night
was angels cheering us on.
our bodies...
i saw in the sky
and I was inspired
to write love poems
with rose stems tangled around my
fingers.
i want to get petals stuck in your hair whilst
rolling around in lavender sheets on a rainy day
and I'm longing to kiss you once more.
as you pulled me towards your chest roughly
it felt like my world was being rocked
by the strength of your arms because
you wanted me just as much as i wanted you.
the moans i sent to heaven that night
was angels cheering us on.
our bodies...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
19th Sep 2014 4:25pm
19th Sep 2014 4:25pm
crystal.
n
oth
I
n
g
captured
the moment
of when
I
saw
ice falling
from
the trees.
in the
blistering
heat of
the rainforest.
(Poem inspired by e.e. Cummings.)
oth
I
n
g
captured
the moment
of when
I
saw
ice falling
from
the trees.
in the
blistering
heat of
the rainforest.
(Poem inspired by e.e. Cummings.)
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LOVE POEM
Published
16th Sep 2014 4:56pm
16th Sep 2014 4:56pm
when the moon met the sun.
now as the moon kissed
the sun goodnight.
he said unto her
"don't you cry,
I've gathered your tears
and laid them down around me.
and I've called them stars."
as they shine bright as your eyes,
so, I'm not so alone
in the darkness.
and I'll love you
Until Summer becomes
cold.
the sun goodnight.
he said unto her
"don't you cry,
I've gathered your tears
and laid them down around me.
and I've called them stars."
as they shine bright as your eyes,
so, I'm not so alone
in the darkness.
and I'll love you
Until Summer becomes
cold.
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LOVE POEM
Published
14th Sep 2014 2:29pm
14th Sep 2014 2:29pm
dance with me, mouse king.
I always felt special
when you twirled me around.
like I'm the girl you thought about
at that split second.
you always made dances
out of our kisses.
like they were routine
and not out of the blue.
I always felt like I was
spinning around your steps,
as you chose a different path.
(you never did catch me when I fell.)
sometimes you would trip me,
I didn't pay mind.
I thought it was something
you were supposed to do.
I was your nutcracker princess
to your mouse king.
I was stupid to fall for that shit....
when you twirled me around.
like I'm the girl you thought about
at that split second.
you always made dances
out of our kisses.
like they were routine
and not out of the blue.
I always felt like I was
spinning around your steps,
as you chose a different path.
(you never did catch me when I fell.)
sometimes you would trip me,
I didn't pay mind.
I thought it was something
you were supposed to do.
I was your nutcracker princess
to your mouse king.
I was stupid to fall for that shit....
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
13th Sep 2014 1:08am
13th Sep 2014 1:08am
lipstick stain on the teddy bear.
I smelled candle
s
m
o
k
e
when I got home tonight.
and I recall that I made the bed when I got up this morning.
there's clothes on the floor that aren't even mine.
whose earring is that on the pillow next to my night stand?
whose lipstick is smudged on my teddy bear?
and...
I can't question this anymore.
but...
I'll have you know,
I loved you first
when there was no one else.
s
m
o
k
e
when I got home tonight.
and I recall that I made the bed when I got up this morning.
there's clothes on the floor that aren't even mine.
whose earring is that on the pillow next to my night stand?
whose lipstick is smudged on my teddy bear?
and...
I can't question this anymore.
but...
I'll have you know,
I loved you first
when there was no one else.
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SELF POEM
Published
12th Sep 2014 7:34pm
12th Sep 2014 7:34pm
warm piles of clothes and snow angels.
Have you ever laid upon
a pile of clothes,
just out of dryer?
Just so you can feel warm
'cause your flesh keeps you frozen.
Your tears are ice crystals
flowing from your already bloodshot eyes.
Making your sculpted face even
more beautiful than it was before.
And, you're just laying there melting
into the pile of already washed clothing.
Getting them soaking wet
just so you can put them back in the tumbler.
So, that you can lie upon them again.
So, you can feel something other than numbed pain.
As the frost of the winters night...
a pile of clothes,
just out of dryer?
Just so you can feel warm
'cause your flesh keeps you frozen.
Your tears are ice crystals
flowing from your already bloodshot eyes.
Making your sculpted face even
more beautiful than it was before.
And, you're just laying there melting
into the pile of already washed clothing.
Getting them soaking wet
just so you can put them back in the tumbler.
So, that you can lie upon them again.
So, you can feel something other than numbed pain.
As the frost of the winters night...
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SELF POEM
Published
12th Sep 2014 4:19pm
12th Sep 2014 4:19pm
paper cuts.
the
grains
of sand that
are between
my finger nails
and finger tips
are scars I can't forget.
but...
I bleed every time I
a write a word on the page.
grains
of sand that
are between
my finger nails
and finger tips
are scars I can't forget.
but...
I bleed every time I
a write a word on the page.
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