Poetry Tag June 2011 Edition Zhya: Topic: Freckles Author: Roo shiver across the skin, a fancy lick across the lips our fluid movement from foot to hips, silken ebony strand, slow with the beat of sound caught amidst a fragment of time. there is just, you and I. sapphire eyes, trimmed in glorious lash. a smirk and turn of cheek, I've lost my time allowance in you. every inch my hand does touch. every beat of my heart does rush your imperfections are what make you unique. the slow droop in your eyes, to the freckles on your cheek. Zhya: Topic: Telekinetic Author: Rochy I remember how easy it was, don't you? with a flick of your eye, a quick smirk it seemed you were a master and you moved me with a telekinetic thought I was your simple puppet and my heart fluttered so easily, yes, I remember Don't you? we flowed easier than rivers, faster than breezes we just moved simply I'll always remember those tugs on my strings and even though you're gone...it seems to me you're still there still the master, and I'm still at your feet I'll always remember, I just wish you did too. Zhya: Topic: Ribbons Author: MerсuryDragon Faintly twisting in the sunlight, Rippling in shades of crimson awe Touched by the caressing breeze Beauty personified, I saw A smile to end all pleasantries None could ever compare to this The coldest freeze melting fast Within the embrace of a kiss Laughter surrounds, comforts Lost within this summer hue Entranced by just being there, Her glowing ribbon fills my view Zhya: Topic: Fire Author: Roo shattered glass catch glitter light She'll prove to them that this is her night Claw , scratch bleed to win her right those will lose, to her who fights. A spirit embedded in a body so small Set flare , scream loud, hear it all Who ever dare answer her heated call Her dance impeccable in this brawl sultry smoke , to names did tease tossing remarks with the greatest of ease standing her ground is the lock she needs winning this war will earn the keys thrown words, cheater and liar to stand so proud, I do admire Her will it is dire for she is the one, who is on fire. Zhya: Topic: Coins Author: Rochy I thought I had a choice I realized five years too little, too late. I thought I taught myself to trust I learned I was wrong in the aftermath of hate I looked at you with full faith and asked, "just say one thing good, just one" and there on your face lay no expression I realized I lost, who I thought was my only mate I tried to pretend, I even lied to myself "he does love me" I said in a silent comforting whisper But, I knew in that moment every dream I had was dying Fifty years was just a dream too far away, I could and realized I would never embrace so he walked away carrying resentments in a case Tears, no train of thought, I sat in silence and now I'm on my knees collecting coins because I hear their bellies ache while he runs around laughing at his buddies gate I guess I learned too little, too late. |