Pensive|@PensivePost · Post #5336 · 07/01/2021, 06:41 AM
Silence spoke
Through those bushes
Beneath the dark roses
Fireflies kissed her caramel skin
lightening like small bulbs radiating
sparkles in the darkness
The wind ruffled her silk hair
making her cheeks tickle and toes
curl
Moon hid behind the clouds too
embarrassed to show it's scars
Fragrance of blossoming flowers
took her breath away
Solitude, her only companion
whispered not to worry
Still tasting the salt on her lips
and feeling the heaviness of her
lashes, she smiled..
© Ananya
#review#as#poetry
Pensive|@PensivePost · Post #5244 · 05/30/2021, 03:27 PM
Lost forever
Never means ever,After
the colorful days.
Somehow the dark spreads
in the deep of the sea.
It's hard to see the sea
while in the dark.
No more loopholes to
escape from the dark to
fly like a white insect
from a fully black bench.
Several times i rallied
my forces to forget,
Then it recoil like the
Succession of waves.
At last brain shed for
mind and say to myself
move on,stop fighting
Let it flow…
#review
#sz
#poetry
Pensive|@PensivePost · Post #5073 · 04/04/2021, 12:29 PM
#review#aru#poetry
Eye to eye, Tip toed on my toes,
With fingers laced, you pull me close,
Worlds collide in silence as our lips touch,
At such moments my thoughts debauch,
Curvey silk is my skin against you hands,
In bedsheets of time, I keep up with your demands,
From the sunrise, till the sky is lit with moons,
The pale bright apartment echoes with moans,
Your Feel melts me down, come carve me with your senses,
How can we stop ourselves to commit such offences?
Skin to skin, heart to heart, eye to eye,
Uff! Your stubble against my thigh!
Let's feel loved while being full of lust,
Mark your territory on my soft round bust,
Let's tonight be drenched in sweat of passion,
Tonight, Teach me how to make love as a lesson...
Pensive|@PensivePost · Post #5022 · 03/25/2021, 02:19 PM
I had a dream , a dream of delusion
A man with muscles better and nerves more
A suit was his only wear
He held me close
His perfume made me crazy
I could smell his hormones that made me dizzy
A man perfect than the word , have ever seen before
All seemed a piece of fiction , time stopped around me
I saw his lips part , desire spoke
“You are mine , I don't allow you to look at others and smile”
My heart beat faster , felt his warmth of lips on mine
I closed my eyes to feel , opened and found lying in the sofa
Although a dream but the man I want .
From love lorn to a walter
The man kept the fire in me burn
I perfected fake smile , ambition in me spoke
From bubbly to cold I made myself perfect than the word
Perfect man in dreams to a perfect lady in life
Adoring him to adored by all the men
My life changed from a turmoil to utopia
#review#poetry#AC
Pensive|@PensivePost · Post #5009 · 03/20/2021, 04:58 AM
When the moon goes high
And the fairy lights glow bright
I wish to hold you tight
Never letting go off my sight.
#poetry#review#Kyra
Pensive|@PensivePost · Post #4997 · 03/13/2021, 03:33 PM
#review#poetry#rune
Me, you and the meadow
Birds, berries and rustling willow
Gazing heart holding hands
Blowing wind kissing cheeks
Sinking reality breaching time
Choice's fell way too deeper
Too shallow as tomorrow
Far distant as yesterday
Pensive|@PensivePost · Post #4984 · 03/07/2021, 03:18 PM
My love is strong whiskey
My love is spray cheese
My love is hard knock
My love is occupancy
My love is war
My love is your pain
My love is your tone
My love is your nightmare
My love is more than your fear
My love is more than your mother
My love is beautiful and
It smiles like a lunatic
Freshly registered in the psychiatric
My love smells fresh like
Orange juice, sweet to the taste
And sour like squeezed grape fruit
My love is rooted with
Few branches
For you and me.
#poetry#review#AR
Pensive|@PensivePost · Post #4940 · 02/18/2021, 06:48 PM
BRUISED
For if I told you that I love you
Anywhere but in my poetry
Coz I know my pen
Would Slip Away
And It would too
Give you the power to walk away
But no my dear
So for now I will write
For not manifesting my love
And never for denying it
I write implicit poetry
Words inside me that I burry
For I have mastered the art of concealing
Through experience, the techniques of disguising
Optical illusion overlaid on a lucid painting
The sourness in my eye
Veiled within a mimic smile
Lips dyed in radiant color so they occur
But a dull abstract as u look closer
I trusted once revealing my secret
But I ended up being its captive
A mistake unlocked a new aspect
And with silence I became adaptive
A weightless body floating between time & space
A glitch in a cosmos no gravity in my case
Murky blood from a ruptured spleen
A conversation in the dark with the monsters I’ve seen
Haunted by the spoken but never meant
A feign genesis from which I lack Kent
Devils resembling a facsimile saint
Words with their actions they never acquaint
Took a lesson from the repeated voice
To be stuck or to evolve is my choice
Fading in the past or living in the present
Cherishing the mistakes or frowning at the moment
So here am writing
With all I got embracing
Inscribing my pain with the ink from my heart
Palms bruised so I won’t fall apart
To the scheme of world to the pit of lie
I might be here but your deceits I won’t buy
So to infect me with your diseases
Please don’t try
Over losing this attitude
I would rather choose to die
As an authentic bruised version of me
Without a single manipulation there is to be
So for now again
I’ll let my fountain pen drain
And spill its blood out
On this half wrenched paper
And scribble the words for no doubt
And create an art ‘till the burning piece taper
And pierce my heart
And ache my head till its bursts
And till my lung stifle
And my hands go weak
And my eyes drench
And my ears bleed
And my nose drop
And my paper withers…
I will then drown out the wrapped
Into the ashbin
Until it soaks all the scrap
And then ask for something
That’s long gone into the dark iniquity
But lasts in my soul till the eternity.
#review#DB#poetry
Pensive|@PensivePost · Post #4908 · 02/10/2021, 09:19 PM
Poem #2
Stepping in snow,
Your warmth melts.
Love drains -
Sucked through the thumb
Of the child in your arms
I love you
Has already been said.
I will wait.
#review
#oxomiya
#poetry
Pensive|@PensivePost · Post #4868 · 02/04/2021, 07:57 AM
Is it me or is it my mind?
Is it my soul or is it the time?
Who is it and why is it so tired?
That it is pulling me behind,
To do anything right?
I wanna walk fast like them,
I wanna keep going till the end.
But is it my feet or the weather too cold?
That I keep crumbling down,
Without anything to hold.
However and whatever it is...
I know my mind is a complex thing.
There must be the unknown energy
Left in an unknown corner of it.
I hope I find it before its too late,
So that I use it to change my fate.
#review#poetry#theunknown
Pensive|@PensivePost · Post #4821 · 01/25/2021, 07:47 PM
Phoenix
Like a Phoenix,
I rise from the ashes
Of my broken past
And my tears
They heal my wounds
As I fly away
To reach the stars
And the moon.
-TheHealingSoul
#poetry#inspiration#review
Pensive|@PensivePost · Post #4783 · 01/20/2021, 08:32 PM
Guilty Conscience
It haunts you about the past
About the happiness that didn't even last
About the happiness that was obtained
Through methods wrong and aghast
The deed is done
But this feeling will never end,
At the back of your mind
It will ever fend
Like stays on the early morning grass
A drop of dew
it'll stay
And that's guilty conscious for you
#poetry
#rk
#review