Sometimes ignorance is not just pain.Ignorance is showing U care for someone so much but you can't have them in life. Fear pulls back telling 'Don't love'.If you have the courage to kill that fear and love then love is limitless and unconditional
From the Journal.
The sun that glares straight into the eyes, These trees that stand tilted towards left as if bowing to their lord, The bus that honks expressing its hurry, A man who flicks ash from his cigarette as if flicking away his remaining life, This mouth that longs for the taste of love, Those dipped feilds, The white birds bathing in them, The eyes that are slowly shutting away the scenery, The mind that is already thinking of monsoon songs, Wavering off to the memories of a tunnel behind a lonely house in the woods, The lovely lady who lives there, never seen, once heard, always loved, His thoughts that sneak in now and then, The bite of chocolate that fails to give pleasure like...
In your arms,
I'm in my safe haven.
With you holding me tight,
I have no other craving.
All I need is that one look,
that says you're always there,
just like in a fairy-tale book.
Your eyes talk to me,
as the world stands still.
My once empty heart,
now with love does fill.
I tell you everything
and never with a lie.
All my worldly secrets,
and everything that once made me cry.
I know I can trust you,
to catch me if I fall.
If only I could explain,
how much love I have for you.
Photochromatic Sanity & Fluorescent Visions,
Metallic Vanity Initiating Phosphorescent Collisions,
Luminescent Effervescence In Her Iridescent Constants,
Convalescent Spells Of Her Tumescent Transplants,
Auroral Apertures & Acronycal Fractals,
Floral Kisses Of Her Quintessential Portals,
Velvet Transitions & Twilight Transmissions,
Reverberating Vocal Inhibitions Of Her Satellite Renditions,
Razor Rivers & Rogue Delights,
Shining Laser Echoes On Vogue Nights,
Molecular Suicides In Abysmal Desires,
Drowning In Atomic Oceans Of Her Ethereal Reprisals,
Static Pulses Of Her Prurient Delights,
Amorous Impulses With Hymens Of The Night,
What if you can't choose someone to love and your family decides to choose for you? Would you choose a past love over a new possibility?
Everyone Loves Somebody is a film about a woman doctor (Karla Souza) who seems to have everything... but the love part she hasn't figured out yet.
Write an open letter and tag it 'movies'. Have fun!
I let you go...
The heart wants who it wants,
Does what it feels, never knowing the cost.
It trembles, fumbles, mistakes along the way,
and again, slipping my firm grip,
Wanting you, gave itself to you,
in confinement, asking you the same,
looking in your eyes, listening you,
as did for none; ashamed, my stupid heart,
for your hurts, longing to take your palls.
Wishing, you loving it, as it did you,
care, can't be fathom, head over heels,
Wants to hold you in my arms,
Kiss you by the lips, feel you,
as it feels me, more sensational, more passionately;
suffocating me to explain itself, naive;
but I stopped, in the facade of masquerade,
always my twisted mind, beyond my better judgement;
Love is something that cannot be described.
It has so many emotions, so many lessons and a lot to teach!!
Love is not only about loving our partners. Love includes every relationship we are in with friends, family, siblings, partners etc.
It is a very beautiful feeling with lots of ups and downs.
On one hand we get butterflies and on another, our heart is broken. On one hand we are ready to sacrifice everything and on the other hand, we want to go away leaving everything behind.
Love play games with us. You know, We ourselves complicate it. In love, we need understanding, trust, loyalty but end up with cheating, screaming, fighting.
Everything has two sides as we know,so has Love. One s...
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At the end of the Day
The fragments of your
reminiscences with me
are the fractions of
the reasons, why I live.
Excuses may be many
Explanations may be many
paths may be many
Diversions may be many
Obstacles may be many
But at the end of the day
You're my final destination.
Underneath the celestial
Bliss of your solemn heart
Myriads of my hopes are ignited.
The endless melodious spark
of your molten heart
is the source of
the flame, why I shine.
Companions may be many
Collisions may be many
Passers-by may be many
Guides may be many
Opposers may be many
But at the end of the...
There's something that
my soul is craving for!
madness all at once.
It might be searching for
Soft & melting body,
On my fingertips.
The dark brown colour,
Tempts my lips.
A bite of it,
And I'm lost.
I forget my stress,
And relive my happiness.
I touch it,
Unwrapping it's body.
Getting wet & watery.
As I put it into my mouth,
My eyes closes & smile widens.
As I munch & bite a piece,
The sweet & bitter combination in my mouth deepens.
Lost in my fantasy place,
Where I see chocolate as my healer.
The nuts & hazelnuts taste amazing,
When sandwiched in between it's two layers.
Slowly, gulping it down,
I feel my stomach getting chocolatic.
The pieces of Chocolate bar,
Sunset and evening star,
And one clear call for me
And may there be no
moaning of the bar,
When I put out to sea ...
Twilight and evening bell
And after that the dark
And may there be no
sadness or farewell
When I embark...
- Crossing the bar,
This background reminds me of when we went to chichen itza. Remember when we went to chichen itza? I think I just wanted to go there because I liked saying it - chichen itza chichen itza chichen itza.
It was so friggin hot. I mean HOT. I have zero memory of how we got there. How the hell did we get here? We must have flown but I do not remember ever being on a plane with you. Now that I think about it, this would have been the only time I was ever on a plane with you.
I wish I could remember that. Traveling is very romantic.
I remember going down to the water and laying on the beach. I have an actual scar from this trip. I don't think you know that. I got quit...
Corono tu frente con un beso
Palpito en tu corazón con cada pensamiento
No soy mar
No soy fuego
Solo soy el viento de la tarde que mece tus hojas.
No soy docto pues tanto ignoro
Pero mi corazón si es sabio y siempre me contesta sonriendo.
Paladar hay para las cosas bellas
Sabor hay en el saber
Y dicha hay en la acción de crecer.
*Coger una pluma y hacerla bailar*
Que nuestros pensamientos dancen.
Que nuestras letras como palomas coronen los cielos/mares.
Que nuestras cartas tengan todos los destinatarios.
Que la pluma palpite a la melodía de nuestra alma jovial.
Que la tinta sea lágrima y rocío celebrando la vida.
Coger la pluma y hacerla bailar
Que la tinta bese el papel
Que las letras sean las brasas que tibias te abrazan a mitad del día.
I thank my
For I have
Found the rare
Jewel I have
Been searching for
Across this great
deep blue in a beautiful
Vessel such as You.~E.M. Fraser
I'm writing to let you know about something that's been a passion of mine since I can remember.
I've created a campaign called "Stamp Out Homelessness" here on lettrs!
I want to raise money and awareness by offering my original autograf along with one of my artful social stamps. You have a chance to help me make a difference with my art and words!
If you are reading this, please go to my fridge and click on the campaign button and donate. After I receive your request, I will also draw a special one-of-a-kind doodle just for you!
The money will be donated to shelters that help all kinds of humans who are without a safe place to live. I can't express how much this means to m...
And there I was standing drenched in the rain.
My bones no more shivered.
My eyes no more twitched.
Let the harsh hose of water flood my eyes and take the heat of my tears.
For, my heart no more feels pain. Or fear.
He took it it with him.
He took all of me.
Leaving my empty soul
stranded across the street.
Voices are thundering inside my mind silently.
‘WHY' ‘WHY’ ‘WHY’.?
We lost you today and now you have peace,
We should be grateful but selfishly we're not.
As the sun shines down on our ever flowing tears,
I feel your relief, your laughter, hopes and dreams.
I'd say rest well, but I hope you don't.
I wish for you to dance in your freedom,
no more prison of pain, your door wide open.
"One story with 15 phrases and sentences"
"Mistake of trust".
One word: Trust
Two words :Trusted life
Three words: I have trusted
Four words: I have trusted her
Five words: I have trusted her eyes
Six words: I have fallen for her dearly
Seven words: I have seen she likes
Eight words: it works for many days,
lastly a day,
Nine words: came, I decided to tell
her about my feelings
Ten words: endearing, tender, loving
vibe clutter inside to beckon for her,
Eleven words: day has come,
I have said everything, then we got apart,
Twelve words: Heart Broken and time stops later, she said "am engaged with someone
who is that (Someone) was ...