Poetry Inspired And Poetry Returned

Some of mine, some of yours

[peakogreen]

radio contact

—

they’ll tell lies

if you stay lip locked

I tried to frame it nicer

but got gridlocked

There’s skies I’ve never flew

and secret admirers I never knew

but I have my fair share of experiences that keep me content

and if there was an event,

you were the reason I went

Little lovebug making its way through the night

only to end it with you

you’re a mouthful

and a bit of a tongue twister

the taste of you is a rush

it keeps happening every time we touch

.•.peako green•.•

[novicestargazer]

I really do love listening to you

[peakogreen]

playing telephone with feelings

—

I’ve become

someone who gets surprised

by unexpected kindness

suspicion of the obvious

life has never came easy to me

semantics

and broken mechanics

but I keep dumping love into the tank

Pacing myself

so I don’t get burnt out,

I’m not always so sure

how things are going to turn out

I see the good

and I see the wrong

and I can certainly

pass the feeling along

.•.peako green•.•

[novicestargazer]

“ As the night falls, the stars swirl, and the moon wanders amidst dreams”

Genshin impact - Layla

[peakogreen]

impulsive pecks

—

flexible

in the moment

always growing

can you show me the parts of you

that don’t change?

And if it’s all flowing,

we could make something solid

between us

the kisses were expected

but they were also unplanned,

supply & demand

.•.peako green•.•

[novicestargazer]

Sometimes I just need a break from life. A break from you. A break from us. Life catches up too fast and time seems to slip through my fingers like moonlight. Too smooth too fast. Just. Too much. Too fast.

What do I do.

[perfectquote]

“I just want to be your peace. When your head lays on my chest, I want you to forget the world and all it’s problems. Escape in me and give me all your stress and worries, I’ll take it all for you just to see you smile without having to fake it.”

— Joe Brock

[leonardospoetry]

Starting the week with this one in mind. Every single moment is a new birth.

[peakogreen]

mission complete

—

there’s something in the olive oil

some sort of comfort

we may never find anywhere else

and ever since that discovery,

I get excited when I see it in the recipe

walking through the hallways of ecstasy

you can smell the garlic

I knew the day I brought you home

from the market,

the farmer would smile

finding out your story

got even better

.•.peako green•.•

[novicestargazer]

Condmened to wander alone

For eternity

I cannot bear it

Not anymore

[novicestargazer]

I know you must hate me

But isn't that in my favour

To be on your mind must be a beauful thing

I regret the past

I regret the present

But how can you tell

The person who hates you most

How much they mean to you?

It must be a brave thing

To voice such a confession

It must be harder still

To know you have failed

[novicestargazer]

Colours dance across your eyes

The way you look at me…

What did I do to deserve such a blessing

[novicestargazer]

You will fade into the starlight

I know I deep in my heart

Your love, it will fade

And I will be left behind

[novicestargazer]

What if

We were to take the light

From the stars

And run across the belt

Of music, tune and tide

The starlight trailing in our wake

What would you do

I insist to know

What would you do

If I told you we could go?

To tell someone you love them

It would be wrong to say

Just as wrong to keep it

So, will you stay?

I wish to run with you

To keep you by my side

But once you fade to light

You will be lost to me

Across time

- Me

[novicestargazer]

They have stolen the light

My light

Our light

And I will be gone

[novicestargazer]

Silent voices

The trees can whisper.

Can't you hear them?

Whispering nothings, sweet as anything

But. poised

Ready

Always ready

Frot things we consider impossibilities

You can hear them now, louder some days

Quieter, on others I do wish I could speak

Reach out

Grip the sleeve of unobtainable knowledge

Pull until someone

Anyone

Hears my ramblings

Alas

My body has no heart

But I do have blood

My sides hold only branches

But I do have a voice

I am Helpless to the wind

I lose parts of myself every day

Drifting for you to tread on However tall or old I grow

No one pays attentions

And so I listen to my own silent song

One among many

I will keep singing

And hope that someone

Anyone

One day

With have heart to listen

[novicestargazer]

Do you not dream of the future / of the past, the present as well / for what is held within those memories / but live itself / love, is a picture frame / encompassed in memory / love blooms / burns within them / you crave / you follow / you dream of the moments / where the treasures of the heart meet at last