I too want something wonderful
like the warmth of his heart
shining in his eyes
and the depth of his love
in those lengthy goodbyes.
An ending that never comes
in the wonders of true love.
I Am... My Sound
This is my poetry... raw, real sounds from my mind right onto paper. I don't promise entertainment all the way, I may often not make any sense but I hope someone enjoys it or can relate once in a while.
Wednesday, March 18, 2015
Labels:
dreams,
emotional talk,
Iami Speaks,
iamisounds,
love,
poem,
poetry,
ramblings,
YaSaBa poetry
Monday, March 16, 2015
Friday, March 13, 2015
My eyes are tired of watching you
My tongue is tired of wanting you
My heart is longing for something new
Of...
Twitter
Chocolate
Love
My tongue is tired of wanting you
My heart is longing for something new
Of...
Chocolate
Love
Wednesday, March 11, 2015
I feel as though you owe me something
And yet I honestly want nothing from you.
I'm clear on what I deserve,
what is possible
You were and are not it.
You make the most sense of everything I've ever experienced
but you left me the most confused
Because you went all out gave it everything
and left me spent and empty.
In the split moment of eternity
you filled me up with all I needed
and that's what I'll take away.
That little piece of nothing was enough.
And yet I honestly want nothing from you.
I'm clear on what I deserve,
what is possible
You were and are not it.
You make the most sense of everything I've ever experienced
but you left me the most confused
Because you went all out gave it everything
and left me spent and empty.
In the split moment of eternity
you filled me up with all I needed
and that's what I'll take away.
That little piece of nothing was enough.
Monday, March 9, 2015
Talking about you still hurts. I can say it calmly, but it makes me start looking for you all over again. You are my inexplicable, my mystery.
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