Attraction Poems
magnets
by Sarah A
your lips are magnets to my skin
it feels rare to be loved like this
i guess that’s why i’m scared to admit
afraid of losing this uncharted bliss
my involuntary response
to keep everyone far
only continues the cycle
of breaking my own heart
maybe this time is a new start
what if we strolled forever in this park
......
Głuchołazy 02
by Mario Odekerken
I come from elsewhere,
where the land is flat
and the sky always seems close.
Here,I learned
that hills speak too-
a slower language,
one I never knew I needed.
I wasn't looking
for a place like this-
......
Mysterieuze vrouw
by Mario Odekerken
Haar aanwezigheid
trilt als een fluistering op de huid.
De duisternis glanst
in de kromming van haar lippen.
Ze beweegt als een echo van vergeten verlangens,
een droom die lokt,
maar nooit geheel toebehoort.
Yellow eyes of Spring
by Malo C
He was like this cloud that I can now see through
And on the other side I see you
Until you too turn into smoke
Another bloke, once more enshroud
Is it spring?
Is it only my mere desire
To be in love?
What will it bring?
Another sting to get rid of ...
......
Dark
by Ben Scott
Dark hair
deep eyes.
Like a well I fell into once...
The night sky clear
not a single cloud.
The world lit
just by the moonlight .
Lightning came.
......
Mysterieuze vrouw
by Mario Odekerken
Haar aanwezigheid
trilt als een fluistering op de huid.
De duisternis glanst
in de kromming van haar lippen.
Ze beweegt als een echo van vergeten verlangens,
een droom die lokt,
maar nooit geheel toebehoort.
Głuchołazy 02
by Mario Odekerken
I come from elsewhere,
where the land is flat
and the sky always seems close.
Here,I learned
that hills speak too-
a slower language,
one I never knew I needed.
I wasn't looking
for a place like this-
......
Unforgettable
by Mario Odekerken
Your name
lives in the quiet,
like breath held
before a storm.
Even now,
the air remembers.
Leopard Queen
by Frank Costabile
Out of a dust cloud, kicked up by the revelry of midsommar.
Legs like a roaming leopard, caressed by the gentle breeze.
Golden locks, golden mane, from the dust she came.
She sparkles, like glitter under hot lights
Painted lips, beckoning you in, to a newfound feeling; a sense of love I'm feeling.
......
magnets
by Sarah A
your lips are magnets to my skin
it feels rare to be loved like this
i guess that’s why i’m scared to admit
afraid of losing this uncharted bliss
my involuntary response
to keep everyone far
only continues the cycle
of breaking my own heart
maybe this time is a new start
what if we strolled forever in this park
......
