this poem is dumb... but it's how i feel

of_the_girl
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fingers in my hair
lips on my skin
hearing my name
softly spoken in the dark
bodies tangled up
hearts beating fast
smiling at each other
feeling each others bodies
waking up in the sun
pouring down on your face
you kiss my forehead goodmorning
right before the telling sound
of the alarm
woke me up
and you were gone
the side of the bed
in which you once laid
only in my dreams
is now cold and barren
and i find myself waking
to not sun, but rain
and the memory of the dream
that slowly fades
not every dream comes true in this world
but if any of my dreams could come true
please let it be you
lips on my skin
hearing my name
softly spoken in the dark
bodies tangled up
hearts beating fast
smiling at each other
feeling each others bodies
waking up in the sun
pouring down on your face
you kiss my forehead goodmorning
right before the telling sound
of the alarm
woke me up
and you were gone
the side of the bed
in which you once laid
only in my dreams
is now cold and barren
and i find myself waking
to not sun, but rain
and the memory of the dream
that slowly fades
not every dream comes true in this world
but if any of my dreams could come true
please let it be you
"At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet." --Plato
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Originally posted by of_the_girl
fingers in my hair
lips on my skin
hearing my name
softly spoken in the dark
bodies tangled up
hearts beating fast
smiling at each other
feeling each others bodies
waking up in the sun
pouring down on your face
you kiss my forehead goodmorning
right before the telling sound
of the alarm
woke me up
and you were gone
the side of the bed
in which you once laid
only in my dreams
is now cold and barren
and i find myself waking
to not sun, but rain
and the memory of the dream
that slowly fades
not every dream comes true in this world
but if any of my dreams could come true
please let it be you
the poem's not dumb, imo... the cadence of the first four is wonderfully felt... and how it goes
this
this
this
here
is cool...
i'd love to see the rest of it follow that pattern, and it wouldn't be hard to work it that way at all0 -
Let it be me...let it be me. *crossing fingers* Nice poem JessieOnly with our eyes closed can we truly see0
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Dumb? You mean wonderful.
We all can relate
nice work0 -
it's a beautiful dream. i hope this one comes true.this heart's on fire0
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wow. thats lovely0
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one of those things we hate to admit--thanks for sharing0
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No, not dumb
maybe forlorn...y la banda de Guille... cuando toca?0 -
Originally posted by of_the_girl
fingers in my hair
lips on my skin
hearing my name
softly spoken in the dark
bodies tangled up
hearts beating fast
smiling at each other
feeling each others bodies
waking up in the sun
pouring down on your face
you kiss my forehead goodmorning
right before the telling sound
of the alarm
woke me up
and you were gone
the side of the bed
in which you once laid
only in my dreams
is now cold and barren
and i find myself waking
to not sun, but rain
and the memory of the dream
that slowly fades
not every dream comes true in this world
but if any of my dreams could come true
please let it be you
think of me tonight when you're dreaming
and dream like you've never dreamt before
dream of what life would be like
if you didn't have to dream anymore
~meThe most remarkable thing about you standing in the doorway, is that its you, and that you're standing in the doorway.
I write down good reasons to freeze to death in my spiral ring notebook. But in the long tresses of your hair--I am a babbling brook.0 -
Good to see you back on the board, Kwyjibo! I missed seeing your poems around.0
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waking up in the sun
pouring down on your face
you kiss my forehead goodmorning
right before the telling sound
of the alarm
woke me up
and you were gone
the side of the bed
in which you once laid
only in my dreams
is now cold and barren
I really like these lines in particular. This is such a specific feeling and you really got it."Let's pay teachers more and more...let's not waste money on fucking war..."-EV 7/12/03
"Speaking as a child of the 90's..."0 -
Originally posted by Kwyjibo
think of me tonight when you're dreaming
and dream like you've never dreamt before
dream of what life would be like
if you didn't have to dream anymore
~me
my favorite poet, i've missed you darling! *big warm welcoming hug*hope you're takin' care!
"At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet." --Plato
www.myspace.com/birdinamitten0
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