I wondered what it would be like
To be kissed at school
In the swimming bathes
I hated walking to the pool
I was a fool to think
I could deal with the ridicule
The way her curls fell
Blowing on the carousel
The strength of his arms
Soothing as psalms
Love does not require modals looks
Blowtorched
Never had the sun
I rest my head on your shoulder
But you seem colder
I think there’s a wall there
I go to bed but you don’t come to me
I put my head on the pillow sleepily
The truth is I am not the one
Or you would spend all your time holding on
I want some magic
You say you love me
But you put her above me
I feel like you’ve robbed me
Of my heart
You go ahead and write me
But when we are together
You fight me
The Beatwells
Greggs cream-filled ice Belgium bun
I want
Classic Love
Letters sealed with red wax
To watch me with love like I’m a acrobat
Romantic Love
Flowers and hours of his love
Travelling miles
With the scent of good
Teen Love
Romeo and Juliet
Kissing on the balcony
It seems so perfect,
Acting like an idiot
Or coming to the rescue on a chariot
Break Up Love
You love me.you date me
You loathe me,you hate me
You flirt and I feel like dirt
I need simple happiness
I need to feel like I am ‘the best’
‘Poetry clothing’
‘Poetry potion’
Another love?
It would totally crush her
Why do we always suffer?
We surrender to a pretender
Feel like he was wearing a mask
The Touch Of
Blue velvet
A warm rug by the fire
His satin hair
I woke to desire
His perfect skin
Soft like the bow of a violin
Or the breast of a robin
The trunk of a haunted tree
I agree my legs are too roundly
‘Light the candles of my eye’s’-Maurice Kilwein Guevara
Halloween
The candy maker
A smile of the pumpkin
‘The footstep of death is near’-Thomas Moore
‘The meteor spark’-Thomas Moore
‘Cooing all together’-Christina Rossetti
‘Song of the witches’ -William Shakespeare
‘Double,double toil and trouble
Fire burn and caldron bubble,
Fillet of a fenny snake,
In the caldron boil and bake
Eye if newt and toe of frog
Wool of bat and tongue of dog
Adders fork and blind-worms sting,
Lizards leg and howlet’s wing,
For a charm of powerful trouble
Like a hell-broth boil and bubble
Double,double toil and trouble,
Fire burn and caldron bubble,
Cool it with a baboon’s blood
Then the charm is firm and good’
‘The dove of my eyes’-Nandini Sahu
The desire of a heaven
Too many poems have been unpenned
At this brook,I will look
At the stream and
Touch the flaming moon
Volcanic
Nice warm springs
But then the mountain sings
Woodland
I would watch him chop the wood
While collecting fruit for an English pud!!
‘A good cry’ that is what they say
‘Words,kisses,looks,fragrances,caress.youth’-Nandini Sahu
Here’s a thought,dreaming eyes
The Sun
‘In golden swirling mist’-Nandini Sahu
The world livable?
The planet needs to be greener
‘Spiraling to the sun’-Nandini Sahu
Rainbow
Fill my world
‘I am a night person,there is a night motif in me’-Nandini Sahu
‘I love the blue,the all encompassing blue’-Nandini Sahu
Said the curious baby
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