Hearts
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May is the month of love
May is the month of all flowersMay is the month of all Mothers.
Because I have patience in You, I know what it takes for to get You back. With time, practice & a chance, I show You... You see?
Hearts disasters stream heights of burning words,
Cutting deeper than lethal weaponry;
length and depth mined letters
If you're writing about girlsYou're talking about gorgeous pearlsHappy love is in the air. If you're dreaming being in heavenThis time of the year, you need no reasonTo yearn being in love. If you're hearing melodious musicYou must be feeling very
I promise I’m not broken,
I just look this way
Because of the pieces I gave away
To fix the broken in someone else
But when something is no longer broken
They no longer need the one who fixes
Bleeding hearts like broken glass
The only thing left to remember the past
Dripping down sidewalks like silicone tears
A face made of plastic to hide all your fears
Love is everywhere
It hides in coffee cups
Stained with two lipstick colors
Stows away in the trunk
During car rides home
Creeps up to your ear
Light-Up the way for me,
I'm scared of the dark.
Illuminate the blackest road,
with the brightest spark.
Light-Up my mind,
How strange
That hands so gentle could touch with such fury
And damage so intensely.
How strange
That hands so rough could touch the hearts of so many
SO tenderly.
How strange
Our hearts are wild creatures, perhaps that is why our ribs are cages; I think not.
For they are the silly crazy foolish little things that go about slipping and sliding,
and more dangerously, falling in the dark.
The weight of the world, a weight on the shouldershealed with the bonds of the hearts and their holders
Busy the world, the hassle it can bestill standing side by side the holders that see
I might be young
but I'm in love.
You cuddle me with your eyes,
and make sure I'm alright.
I know your the one
because your like none.
we are in love.
Bless your heart my love,Blessed your heart you confused human,You simply complex human,You beautifully surviving human,You, and your sweet heart,Your perplexed, torn apart heart of yours,
Healing the Heart
By: Burgundee Pannell
When I feel low
Full of great sorrow and woe
I am in need of music to flow
Through my fretful body
From my itty-bitty toes
Windows down
Engine's going
Music drowns the sounds of the roadside roaring
Leaving town
Songs are flowing
Music drowns the sounds of those left snoring
Melodic cloud
Alive and soaring
I found that key you left for me
Next to that treasure chest
And im honored that you would
Trust me with it
Your hands were sweating and
Your hair was sticking up all
Over your head
Your
Arms reaching
for camaraderie
Fingers intertwining
in wooden harmony
Hugs paper-thin
mutually caressing
Weathered hearts
Soon she will march in through that door,
And my head will be struck by the abrupt reminder,
A painful thunderbolt reminding me of our repulsive love,
The sight of her prompts the formation of indescribable feelings in me.
All I need
is a hand to hold.
Teach me how to be bold
I do not need to be told,
I need to be shown
not by diagrams and charts
but by the careing of someones heart.
All I Need by Melia Candelaria Your lips, your eyes the way you smile at me when we brush fingertips in the store as we stroll through the aisles as though there is some secret that only I can understand. The way your hair falls over your eyes i
It seems like broken hearts are the norm in this generation! What happened to the good old days where you didn't have you worry about who else he/she was talking to, Where you knew that you were the only one they were talking to, Why can't we just
Do you understand what feelings are?
And that other people get them too?
Do you know we all have battle scars
Proof of all that we've been through?
Do you know that live hearts do care?
When you grow up you realize the heart comes with a burdenYou will see it now how blind it was back thenThe responsibility to have your heart can only be taken on by one
If my heart were a train
I wouldn't call her Thomas
Thomas was plucky and steady
And she feels like the shakiest thing about me.
If I'm lucky
She's on the tracks this week
Love. One word. That has so much meaning and power behind it. I mean, I’m not even sure I know the value of it is anymore.
I thought I did.
Concrete blocks on the sidewalk
A bounce in every step
A beam for each passing face
A passion firing to every heart
A simplistic reminder
First
Both of our hearts shattered
Yours in a firework, mine in a void
As we bent to gather your pieces
I could feel mine crumbling
Then
I tried to bind your heart together
I wasn't prepared for this
I wasn't prepared to have to grow up so fast
Being 18 and not even knowing how to drive has taken a toll on me
Being 18 and not even knowing how to be confident and independent has angered me
I loved her more than she ever knew
Went so far I didn’t know what to do
It was above and beyond how much I cared
So amazing the times we shared
I must confess
Two hearts, twelve years apart.
He longs to be with her.
She is broken over a lost lover.
He is her shoulder to cry on,
As he hopes for more.
She longs to feel ok,
As she hopes for love to reunite.
Many things demand solutions.
Our First World problems, like
Pollution.
National debt.
Unemployment.
Animal abuse.
Student loan payments.
I understand – hopefully you do too –
Cameras are flashing
Smiles are from ear-to-ear
Heart rates increase
Tears shed down one's face
The sounds of the applause send waves in one's ear
Class of 2014
The day finally came.
The ability to change the world is greater than I can imagine
What would I change is a great question
Would it be to creat world peace, or take away crime?
Or would it be more complex, like slowing down time?
I shall not shed a tear when your heart leaves mine
I shall not show the fear inside
I shall not miss your touch
I shall not miss your warmth near
I shall not miss your lips upon mine
You don’t want to invest the timeTime is nothing, you lieEverything was beautifulRoses in the garden,Cloudless skiesBut the raging clouds kept coming from your eyesOn that day,
Three broken hearts all in one day,
But my love for you still stays.
We are silenced in the depths of darkness.
I pray that someday the barrier will be broken
For us to be away from the farthest of fears,
Body Language
With the strut of the Wind,
The boundless flow of time.
Our minds tend to flutter,
With an undying chime.
Speaking through tocs and tics
Vision scattered,
Why would I want
To be the face
That launched a
Thousand ships
When I can be the
Words that restart
A million hearts?
There were times when I hungered for what you had.When I begged for you to see me.when it was not my mouth that cried, but my heart.When my spirit bore into yours, and kept a place there,like a hook in your side. But you, a haughty man.
There’s this dream growing inside me and it’s taking over my heart.
And it’s more than 15 minutes of fame, or the dream of a better start.
There’s this growing need emerging to be more than what I am.
Once upon a star we jumped in love
While intertwining our hearts desires
Lovers together defining dependence
Keeping in time with destiny
Dreams pull apart the future
Passion prolongs fate near my soul
Upon your return
I shall wait.
The deepest parts of my
Confused heart become
Your sanctuary.
Shall I continue this journey
Towards horizons yet unknown?
This eternal heart
Hearts are just one big puzzle,
They are easily broken,
But they can be fixed,
Some pieces won't fit,
Because there simply incompatible,
With enough patience,
And the right touch,
To see the one I love, happy, means the world to me
Even if that means I've got to set him free
I love him
But he loves someone else
I will never fall in love for fear of a constantly harrowed heart
Oh! Trials! Tribulations
And terror in losing
Love in a race against
Anyone who's ever
Loved you; I loved
You first, as much
As I do, at least.
Caring eyes
Gentle face
Indistinguishable of any race
Always trying
Always prying
for the truth
Confidant and lover
Wonderful and serene
We obsess together about all that is green
She sighed in despair after an anxious await
For a phone call from her latest mistake.
Rejected again for a night with the guys
She sits home alone and puts up with his lies.
Shapes and shadows in the night,
When the darkness is chased away by light.
A silhouette of two lovers walking down the street.
Lit by the guiding lamps, that illuminate there way.
I try to be what other's want me to be,
I try to see the good in the negativity around me,
no matter what the cost.
No matter what i may feel.
But the more i try, the more i feel vacant.
