Nothing|Unsaid
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The unsaid,
Doubts, conflicting feelings mixing with each other within a soul of a soul.
You are the soul of my soul.I tasted the salty tears,
this is nothing new to me:It is you that
I am afraid for, you. At least when it rains,
I'm not crying alone.
I have travelled and flew between air and time,
each one trying to keep me for themselves,
whilst searching for a sign that your there.
I believe you too are, perhaps in your dreams
searching for me too, only there can you have me.
I know I am in this ocean of a world, swimming till my last breath
the surface I see and can't reach
but your always there to give me a little push,
must you?!
I gave my life the best name that exists, Oh honey its you.
Nothing more than believing in your existence, and the more I need you, the more
it seems this was all some bad dream that lasted years of no end,
To a stranger from lover and friend.
Your heart is weak you know, Your soul is a coward:
I know you have so much
to say but you don't believe its' worth.
There was always a 'no point' with you,
If you find it soothing, I'll agree.
Today you took me back.
Back to the shadow of your shadow , where I laid
my last hope and let it rest, I know that you know but I'm colouring
reality with your colours,
I'm forming a smile because you said you'd be honest.
I do not know any other way.
Your disappearing slowly, because in my dreams
I throw back at you each empty word from all the empty days,
I am afraid to let you unlock the door to my heart.
I am afraid to admit I am strong enough, for you to set me free,
most of all I am afraid that you will fall into her arms,
because 'her' wont be me.
It takes my breath away to even think it,
Oh how I wish to hold you tight, with both my arms
not like a shadow , but like a woman.
To look into those eyes and see me once again,
I have forgotten my resemblance
I want to kiss your smile again,
I want to stand there in the rain,
I want the world to know and see,
That you loved me and set me free.
I feel you, you know I do there is no need to see you.
There under the bridge of my body you lay, and plant those kisses
My finger -tips move to your only wish
as I know your breath upon my hips.
You still have my eyes tied as you touch
...You don't want me to know its you,
but did you really think I'd not, recognize you?!
Your in my veins, in my blood under my skin.
Your in my heart and soul through thick and thin.
You are my star , as I am yours
I follow you till the end.
With each one of your footsteps
Am your lover, your Ela, your stranger friend.
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Lovely poem.
Enchanting expressions.
You're a genius
and I'm not joking when I say this
this was beautiful. i especially loved the beginning, "at least when it rains i am not crying alone" very heartfelt.
beautiful, passionate poem
This is excellent.
I don't blow sunshine, either. I mean it. This is moving in its emotional simplicity. No pomp; no frills, just a pure outpouring of the heart. Incredible last stanza, too.
I think we are writers at opposite ends of the spectrum, as you say, but for different reasons. I don't think you're as dark as you claim. No offense -- hey, we all see ourselves differently than everyone else. I just don't see this as dark; adult-themed, sure, and meloncholic and visceral, but also beautiful with some brilliant flashes of light.
We're very different because you open the flood-gate to your feelings and I shield mine behind a variety of masks. Just my opinion. Very well done. Peace.
I absolutely love the double meaning in this line:
"There was always a 'no point' with you"
Your work is so good, may I respectfully say it may help to distinguish between the "your" of your work and the "you're" of you're there for me. Very nice to meet you. =:)
Wow, this is so beautiful and it just carried me along. I felt myself floating along on the journey with you here. You are a true poet and I am happy to be a fan! :)
What a great poem this is. Loving someone and not wanting to let them go, that is so emotional, so heavy on the heart. I love your descriptions Travelling between air and time, what an amazing turn of phrase. You have a way with words. Oh I am happily a fan. Thank you. :D
Such a beautiful, heartfelt poem. Brilliant choice of song too. Love is such an intense and very powerful emotion it seeps into every cell of the body. I believe once one has truly loved, despite what ultimately happens in a relationship, that love remains in our hearts forever. Great work, voting up and pressing those buttons. I shall be back to read some more.
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Wow,each one of your poems makes me want to read another. Great writing, voted this up!
...well in your writing - nothing is left unsaid - and I have nothing left to say because quite frankly the epi-man is speechless - and that (lol) dosen't happen too often .....
Great! Excellent poetry!
thought this was beautiful. Very passinate it was. thanks for writing and sharing, blessings
Absolutely beautiful! I felt a bit sad reading through it. Very embracing...
Good work. Voted up!
Wow!! this poem is outstanding, I loved the wording and strong emotions, good flow too-VotedUP. Im drawn to read more when time permits :)
I am afraid to admit I am strong enough, for you to set me free,
most of all I am afraid that you will fall into her arms,
because 'her' wont be me.
I love this,the poem of mine that you had read made me feel like this when I had fallen in love with a man who was still getting over an ex. Its such an awkward and shitty situation when you meet and fall for someone and they still have a past they are holding onto, we all are ALWAYS going to have a past so I guess it comes down to timing and fate perhaps if you believe in that at least. Anyways this was beautifully written! I saw you would like to write a book, I myself started my hub to do the same and see which pieces of writing get the most feedback, I would definately include this, its alluring and the way you emphasize certain words really draws the reader in and allows them to see things as you do! Very nice voted up and stuff

























Johnny Love 13 months ago
I find that in your inner most self there is hope for more than was ever given. New reasons to use a new word for love. To feel, breathe, sleep, hold onto everything in an instant. LOVE is coy.