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The flooded sky chose me for the rain
Let it pour its veins for death,
Its flesh for my dress,
But angels don’t die of happiness
The curse of heaven is dead,
So is the lady in bed.
Her world is...

Story of the little sunshine
That lighted up your muse,
You told me I was the color red
And you the most beautiful canvas in the blue
I could light you up,
You told me I was the gleam in you
I...

Story of the little sunshine
That lighted up your muse,
You told me I was the color red
And you the most beautiful canvas in the blue
I could light you up,
You told me I was the gleam in you
I...

The yellow light that fondled your skin,
Your shine could overshadow it, it did babe
The cuddle of your fingers and peck of your nails,
The rivalry between my skin and the gloves that got in the...

Thank you for the reply :)
Actually, by "heels" I'm referring to high heels so "in heels" Yeah :)

The streets of reflection without the mirror,
I see the roofs falling
The numbness of my fingers can tell
You carry a thousand bags,
But get left with none in the morning
Last night,
I walked...

He writes for the vault of heaven,
clouds and rainbows,
He owns those beautiful balladry,
paints words wherever he goes.
In the victory of his love,
he played a sinner
the laughter that...

He writes for the vault of heaven,
clouds and rainbows,
He owns those beautiful balladry,
paints words wherever he goes.
In the victory of his love,
he played a sinner
the laughter that...

They met in the darkness under the brightest stars,
when she and her vagina were clean
He would join hands for her,
and dance for her,
and loved her
the melancholy in her eyes scheduled it all,...

Thank you for reading my poem :)

OMG !!! Someone actually read every words I wrote :)
#I stared because his perfection shocked me :">
#Read Edgar Allan Poe's poem called "Bells" (The words are itself 'bells')
#Haha I found his...

Do : Feel the passion for a moment and start writing.
Don't : Don't over think, don't over edit the poem.

He glared at me,
he was blazing with perfection
Yes he knows my quake for him,
his grace is an ocean
Long lashes,
Brown eyes, his lips like a baby
Nothing but his pure skin was all I could see...

I stay the night being the woman I am.
Busting the days I live,
Searching a driblet of heed
I don't feel an ounce of pain
But the pleasure of talk is stout,
Intrepid than your love,
Audacious...

I stay the night being the woman I am.
Busting the days I live,
Searching a driblet of heed
I don't feel an ounce of pain
But the pleasure of talk is stout,
Intrepid than your love,
Audacious...

He glared at me,
he was blazing with perfection
Yes he knows my quake for him,
his grace is an ocean
Long lashes,
Brown eyes, his lips like a baby
Nothing but his pure skin was all I could see...

This dream is a movie,
Moving like a kaleidoscope of temping wishes.
Beautiful like an orchestra.
Creative like people, forever angelic like faces.

This ballad is an inspiration,
For abysmal...

‘God’ is what they call you.
What are you?
Do you exist?
Or you are the blue.
Do you bear an eye?
Your vision is seen
What are you again,
King or queen?

Tell me where is heaven.

Mesmerizing your words were, Sir, your alluring face,
I remember your black jacket, red rose and that slow pace.
Sir, you were whispering, you were melting me,
Sir, you were caressing and...

Thank you people for your reply. Yes, Taylor Swift, this one is inspired by her. Thank You. And I know, this is wrong, this is so wrong. It needs to stop.

Wow, the flames you give me,
Wow, the burn
The way you swallow my aphorisms
You make me want to slaughter you in return.
Look at you,
You’re under me,
Look at me,
I’ve found a way to be free....

There is a soul that haunts my broken branches,
transfers those heart beats into the scars of time
and burns my unconscious mind to extreme consciousness
Ashes and flames blur my path and I faint...

thanks :) I wrote my heart out !!

Thank u.....

I write a poem about every single moment,
I play guitar without getting the right chords
I dream about the valentine which I know does not exist
I may dance even if I know I can't
I visualize you...