Anatomy of This Blog

Anatomy of this blog: a compilation of poetry--either written by myself or others--artwork, thoughts, emotions; any form of creativity.
Showing posts with label lonely. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lonely. Show all posts

Sunday, September 30, 2018

Twenty Two Years

Twenty two years I have lived.
I have grown. 
Have felt. 

Twenty two years I have not found love, 
I have not received love,
Have not made love.

Twenty two years my heart has waited.
My heart has ached.
Has yearned.

Twenty two years of being polite.
Of being supportive.
Being patient.

Twenty two years of suppressed words.
Of suppressed feelings.
Suppressed desires.

Twenty two years without your eyes on mine.
Without your hands on mine.
Your lips on mine.

What will the next twenty two bring?

(b.m.)

Wednesday, March 28, 2018

Apart

I like to think of the moon
as a friend of mine,
when I'm lonely at night.

Even he's gone too soon
'cause of sunshine,
and her blinding light.

-b.m.

Thursday, November 16, 2017

Priority

For once I want to be someone's first choice:

The first person they tell when they have good news.
The first person they call when they have the blues. 

The first person they yearn for when their mind wakes.
The first person they think of when their heart aches.

The first person they trust with all of their secrets.
The first person they text when hopelessly sleepless. 

The first person they say they love when asked.
The first person they truly feel could be the last.

The first.


-b.m.