Plastic Android Questioning
What's it like feel to hold the hand of someone you love?
Billowing grass shudders blissfully
Against the cold touch
Of summer winds kissful doves
Do they teach you how to feel finger to finger?
Cautiously exploring new found pastures
Of same familiar bodies
that leaves longing to be lingered
Interlinked
Do you dream about having your heart interlinked?
Solemnly yearning inside a 4 x 4 hearth
A beautiful smile that leaves olive coloured eyes so distinct
Against the snow fluttering whisper sky
Have they let you feel heartbreak?
Like the blinking stutter of lightning storms
The basking gloom of thunders mournful echos that rises loneliness awake
When's the first time you gave a lover a flower?
In pitch dark nothingness
Under a starry sky that stirred around
Like paint dipped in water
The skyline was beautiful on fire
Utterly compulsiveness
Carefully plucking a roses thorns from the ground
An absolute desire to place something as gorgeous and bloomful as her upon her ear
Do you think you could find out all the answers to all the questions?
Anything real should be a mess
Like dreams of dancing with a female ghost in a silken white dress
Soft spoken river streams
Of being interlinked
Have you--
Life is a series of moments, interlinked, only to be lost
Like tears in rain.
#poem #poems #pondering #Writing
Billowing grass shudders blissfully
Against the cold touch
Of summer winds kissful doves
Do they teach you how to feel finger to finger?
Cautiously exploring new found pastures
Of same familiar bodies
that leaves longing to be lingered
Interlinked
Do you dream about having your heart interlinked?
Solemnly yearning inside a 4 x 4 hearth
A beautiful smile that leaves olive coloured eyes so distinct
Against the snow fluttering whisper sky
Have they let you feel heartbreak?
Like the blinking stutter of lightning storms
The basking gloom of thunders mournful echos that rises loneliness awake
When's the first time you gave a lover a flower?
In pitch dark nothingness
Under a starry sky that stirred around
Like paint dipped in water
The skyline was beautiful on fire
Utterly compulsiveness
Carefully plucking a roses thorns from the ground
An absolute desire to place something as gorgeous and bloomful as her upon her ear
Do you think you could find out all the answers to all the questions?
Anything real should be a mess
Like dreams of dancing with a female ghost in a silken white dress
Soft spoken river streams
Of being interlinked
Have you--
Life is a series of moments, interlinked, only to be lost
Like tears in rain.
#poem #poems #pondering #Writing