Falling in love Poems
Won't You?
by Lavra Hollis
Won’t you fall for me?
Won’t you say you love me?
Won’t you look at me like I’m the only one you want?
Won’t you say I’m the only one you want to love?
Won’t you fall for me?
Won’t you fall with me,
so we can land together,
in each other’s arms?
Won’t you fall for me?
......
Endless
by Joel C
Two doors open—
one flat on a sandy hill,
mine beneath a flickering light,
like a dying eye.
We step through,
and the tearing begins—
the skin of the world,
the brittle edge that held us in,
and kept us apart.
......
orfices
by Sarah A
he hears me when I don’t even say a word.
secret messages
drip out
of each of my
orifices
he sucks them up
eats them whole
swallowing them like seeds
......
the poet
by Sarah A
he is a
poet
verses sprouting
each time
he presses his lips
into my skin
“Godly Details”
by CHANDRA RICE
She was raised to believe – and I believe –
the world began when she was born.
She has the Earth in her eyes.
Her body is her body despite the feeling some parts don’t belong.
But I see sonnets on her skin – the wonder keeping the stars apart –
and her laugh is this life-changing thing.
I am struggling stretching learning healing suffering growing,
......
Endless
by Joel C
Two doors open—
one flat on a sandy hill,
mine beneath a flickering light,
like a dying eye.
We step through,
and the tearing begins—
the skin of the world,
the brittle edge that held us in,
and kept us apart.
......
Won't You?
by Lavra Hollis
Won’t you fall for me?
Won’t you say you love me?
Won’t you look at me like I’m the only one you want?
Won’t you say I’m the only one you want to love?
Won’t you fall for me?
Won’t you fall with me,
so we can land together,
in each other’s arms?
Won’t you fall for me?
......
“Godly Details”
by CHANDRA RICE
She was raised to believe – and I believe –
the world began when she was born.
She has the Earth in her eyes.
Her body is her body despite the feeling some parts don’t belong.
But I see sonnets on her skin – the wonder keeping the stars apart –
and her laugh is this life-changing thing.
I am struggling stretching learning healing suffering growing,
......
Summers night
by Luise K
You know when I want to kiss you the most?
The feeling when you are outside on a summers evening, right before a summer rain.
When the clouds are filling up the sky and the light is kind of yellow.
The air is slowly clearing up, it is getting fresher while I look into your honey eyes.
You smile, and as I feel your lips and the first raindrops touching me, there is this unconditional feeling of luck starting to appear in my heart and radiates through my whole body.
My knees are getting weak, rain is bashing all around us and there is this smell of summer rain
And you
......
the poet
by Sarah A
he is a
poet
verses sprouting
each time
he presses his lips
into my skin
