If he tells you he’s ‘no good’ Don’t take it as a sign He’s unlikely to change for you Believe him the first time If he says he’ll ‘break your heart’ Honey don’t you dare stay He’ll do exactly what he says So it’s best you run away
Category Archives: Words
We’d be the best
Let’s be best friends Let’s just pretend You’ll come over and watch Brooklyn Nine-Nine Eating corn chips and I’ll have a wine Or maybe you’ll play a video game Possibly while I read poems on my phone, I know you’re half listening On weekends you’ll try to get me to surf I’ll tell you whereContinueContinue reading “We’d be the best”
Life loves
Long drives and landscapesHarmonies and holding handsChilli and chocolate drinksLoaded fries and live bands Fireplaces and friendshipsHorizons and holidaysDaydreams and drum beats Poetry and a perfect phrase Netflix and Nutella Massages and meditationsWalking and wide streetsSunrise and sweet proclamations
Hurricane
Pexels library image Separate we are a rainstorm. Together we are a hurricane.
Addiction cycles
“Am I just another junky?” You ask with guilt-ridden face I’m pretty sure you are But I’ll allow some breathing space You sit with twitching hands Holding self-imposed disgrace If you’re seeking harsh judgement You came to the wrong place I know the road is long and hard With things you can’t erase So I’llContinueContinue reading “Addiction cycles”
Shooting wishes
I hesitate to make wishes on shooting stars. I’m never quite sure where they are heading with those precious dreams of mine. What if my wishes are accidentally dropped into the ocean? I would need a submarine to retrieve them from the dark forgotten places. And if they are left in the middle of theContinueContinue reading “Shooting wishes”
Let’s go
Photo by Bogdan Emelyanov on Pexels.com I can see something is weighing on your mind You need a sweet distraction Go grab the keys You can drive the car and pick the music I’ll bring the snacks and hold your hand
Nonsense (with audio)
Photo by cottonbro on Pexels.com Confession… I just want someone to whisper sweet nonsense in my ear. Full disclosure… the heroine in me wants a kiss from the hero in you.
Holding back sorry
I’m sorry I know that you have loved me for yearsTrying to hide it in the shadows I saw it anywayI wish that I could love you the way you want me to For the way you treat me makes me feel so safe But, this rebellious heart won’t co-operate with my rational mind IContinueContinue reading “Holding back sorry”
Real thoughts
Are we all just playing make-believe in sentences?