#quick poems

[sweetlikebunny]

I was desensitized to the beauty around me.

Now that I’m gone I miss it,

Oh,

How I miss it.

[whiskeyatdawn]

i lick sorry’s across  my lips, i beg for forgivness with a quiver, with a nod, i plead- that we can forgive, forget, surrender.

[seekwithout-blog]

I am...

Devoted to the way your eyes brighten up my path.

Chained to your laugh, a spiraling high.

Intoxicated by your homelike scent.

Blinded by the beauty of soul, your thrive.

Tormented with nightmares of the days you went through hell.

[you-exist-in-words]

breathe deep into the lungs

the chill in the tips of my fingers doesn’t reach the heart

today

I seem to be smiling

[bowenkge-blog]

In a distressing turn of events

I seem to have misplaced

My sense of Irony.

How then can I know if my poetry is subversive

or if it just doesn’t rhyme.

[mumbledbandit]

A little bit of cheap wine.

Just a little bit And then bam We drink to you I drink to you Mostly I remember the way we touched The warmth How your hand felt Smack dab in the middle Of drunken lust and how wispy The memories But I can't That’s where I end The bottle Inverted and dry I stop Only because your voice Said to I miss you.