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The flesh on your body, I'm not an animal which you think I'm, It doesn't excite me anymore, The feeling of getting lost as you take off your shirt, Cold nights are longer than warm nights, I stared at you when you were naked next to me, I couldn't figure out, Am I an artist with broken fingers? The stroke of my brush, The way I look at you, The way I feel about you, I can try to draw, I can try to express, But, you won't understand if you don't feel the same, Our hearts mind change, You might fall for me later, Or long before you realise that I was the rain you wanted to feel on your skin, I'll be gone, Don't regret it, Look at the shining sun, It'll rain again but it won't feel the same, The odour of body, The curves of your waist, As my brush makes it smoothly, The smile on your face, As hair falls on your face, Your elbows cross and cover your chest, I left the brush and pulled that blanket up, You grabbed my hand like a baby, I couldn't resist but to accept, you're my baby. I was a gambler who was trying to win back what I've lost, But there's nothing I've been losing. I won you. You are laying next to me, As I lay next to you, Keep your hand in my hand, I kiss your forehead and sleep. ~Luci #review

DARE TO FEEL Would you dare to feel? The worst of worse, The dark morose The naked insults And wayward force. Such a life so vile, A faithless dutch With shallow smile And mindless smirks Voidal passion Cold fire burnt Saturated sweeteners With poisoned cores. The wasted words, And useless vocabs The voices unheard Would you mind to explore? ©Pakhi #review#poetry#pm

In my better days ,I'm just fine, With a couple peace hours and maybe more No breath around is what I adore To God, I whisper my desires He replies with no word And then we share a good laugh There is so much, to him I complain about And then in return he reminds me of my meals And this is how the cycle repeats I tell him how lonely sometimes it be, to have so many brains around and no heart to remind you to live And what a misery it is to sit disgusted in the hall of chaos and I wonder how I sustain But then again He reminds me of myself , to go beyond the set aesthetics , but only when you know,you know ,your true self then to him I reply with no word And we share a good laugh In the end I ask him to often give me a visit In my better days In my better days #review

In my better days ,I'm just fine, With a couple peace hours and maybe more No breath around is what I adore To God, I whisper my desires He replies with no word And then we share a good laugh There is so much, to him I complain about And then in return he reminds me of my meals And this is how the cycle repeats I tell him how lonely sometimes it be, to have so many brains around and no heart to remind you to live And what a misery it is to sit disgusted in the hall of chaos and I wonder how I sustain But then again He reminds me of myself , to go beyond set aesthetics , but only when you know,you know your true self then to him I reply with no word And we share a good laugh In the end I ask him to often give me a visit In my better days In my better days #review

DARE TO FEEL Would you dare to feel? The worst of worse, The dark morose The naked insults And wayward force. Such a life so vile, A faithless dutch With shallow smile And mindless smirks Voidal passion Cold fire burnt Saturated sweeteners With poisoned cores. The wasted words, And useless vocabs The voices unheard Would you mind to explore? ©Pakhi #review#poetry#pm

Feel my palm rubbing your cheek, My forefinger brushing on your lids. My thumb tracing down your nose, And touching your lips at ease. Feel my forehead rested on yours gently, And my nose touching yours with love. As I lean in to breathe your exhaled air, To feel assured that you are close. Why do you still feel like a daydream, Honey? ©Pakhi 20.11.2020 #pm#poetry#review

" Beauty " Never trust a mirror, For it always lies, It makes you believe, All your worth is being seen from outside #review#poem

The moment I decided to put myself, above all else, I felt I was alive The moment I decided, To let go emotional baggage, I felt I was alive The moment I decided, I was worth much more, I felt I was alive The moment I decided, To prioritize myself I felt I was alive The moment I decided To give unconditional love I felt I was alive The moment I decided To move on I felt I was alive The moment I decided To forgive with my heart, I felt I was alive. The moment I decided, To express myself in words I felt I was alive. #review#ranjiwrites#poetry

She left me in the mid I know I may have did things which I shouldn't, But what u did?!You left me in the mid which u couldn't. Just for the sake of my damaged world please return back now, Just tell me how would I survive without u,just tell me how? Since u left me my life turned upside down, And now I'm just about to drown. Please come back & resuscitate me, Could u show just a little mercy? I know I was wrong therefore ready to apologise, Why did u left me this time when u were always there with me in all my lows and highs? Dumb things I did and now left to regret, Sometimes I want to but those things that I can never forget. Only you're the one, Neither ever there was or nor will there be anyone. None can love me and look after me in the way u did, But still u left me in the mid. #review#poetry#San

It was around 1:00 am, One of my caffeine nights, Sitting alone in my room, Questioning my reality, Suddenly there was a voice, Of things sliding over each other, As i removed my headphones and looked around There was.... Nothing. Then the voice came again, But this time, From me, Inside me!! As i closed my eyes i saw, My heart looking at a box, And old box, And there was this written over that box, " this belongs to her" My heart sat in its knees, And started collecting the things, "A silver watch, " she gave me, although it was loose on my hands, Just like her," "Her portrait, black hairs, smiling lips, white top, and black earrings , just like her, The day i took it , "her birthday" and the day we...... Broke up, Parted our ways, Told ourselves some lies we believe till today, And a letter, A letter...she gave me before leaving me, Never started reading it, Those 5 pages ....with the truth...well...." Then suddenly a voice came towards me tearing the sound barrier, " sleep lakshay!!!" My mom. #poetry#asthir#review

Poems lay beneath my soul patiently waiting to be unleashed to devour every anxiety that runs through and tie broken pieces of my unloved heart with lost yet enchanting phrases! #poetry#review#grace

Darkness horrendous ? Like an evil that's scandalous. All dark and unlit, Burning my eyes and soul. Dark everywhere, I see light nowhere. Hollowness inside me, Eating me alive. Bring on the light, I don't wish to see, This empty existence, Makes me existing , empty. I ask for light, All I get is the stars, Feels like scars, On my body's charm. Here's darkness, Witnessing my destruction, Oh ! , I hope the for the Luminescence ! If only I could shine, With the nautical, Glimmer. If only darkness, Would not be So horrendous. #review#nandini_thakar