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.
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
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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.
Friday, March 6, 2015
I Wish These Thoughts on No One
What if you’ve just lost the greatest thing that could have
ever happened to you?
Too afraid to make a decision. Too scared to make a commitment. Too unsure of your own feelings that you let everything slip
through your fingers…
That feels like me right now. My hands are shaking and it
my mind is racing.
The conversation went downhill so fast… and I knew it was
headed there before he even caught on to where we were going. He didn’t mean
for it to go that way and I know I didn’t want for it to go there… the feeling
of 'uneasy' came in way before he told me anything. And. It. Just. Got. Worse.
He didn’t ask me what I wanted. He didn’t ask me what he
could give me. He asked me what I had learnt… I don’t think I gave him the
right answer. When is the absolute truth ever the right answer?!
Maybe this is for the best.
Or maybe this is just…
What if you’ve just lost the greatest man that could have
ever loved you?
Wednesday, March 4, 2015
Vicious Cycles
I brought
the trash back into the house.
I had dusted
all the windows
Wiped down
all the surfaces and they were starting to get their shine back.
I had
vacuumed every nook and cranny
I had
recovered all the beds and scrubbed all the tubs
I had
laundered the linen
Polished the
silver
Made myself
ready for your arrival
And then I
brought the trash back into the house.
Monday, March 2, 2015
What's Changed
You used to ask who I was talking to when it wasn’t you
You once said it would be good if we greeted each other even
if we didn’t feel like it
You used to say you had so much love to give and you just
wanted someone to give it to
I know you said you were quiet but you didn’t say we would
never talk
I know you have a business to run and you have lots of work
to do, but am I that insignificant?
I never thought I could be forgotten or ignored by someone
who said they love me too much to lose me
You once said you love me too much to let me go
You once said 'Trust has to be earned…' is this how you build
it?
You once said we are where I want us to be
You once said that I’m the girl you want to center your world around
You once said I rock your world and that the thought of
losing me was a nightmare
You once told me I was perfect for you
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