Lips on lips, as an expression of Love.
His love left a lasting impression on my heart.
Now unending sharp pains and heartache feel my body.
Chapped lips, dehydrated, overheated.
Sharp pains of a migraine untreated.
The impressions of the heat have always left me hate-filled.
In the heat, my facial expressions are never those of feeling thrilled.
I hold an angry expression upon my face.
everywhere I go I always feel so out of place.
My lips rarely form a smile.
I have been like this for quite a while.
I seem to always leave a lasting impression.
No one really sees my anxiety and depression.
Some days my tongue is sharp like a knife. It cuts and tears at my reflection of my life.
oh, this sharp pain I get in my chest.
My heart aching for you beneath my breast.
You left a lasting impression, and imprint on my aching heart.
My lips wishing yours would never part from them.
My heart still beating as an expression of Love.
Knowing you and I were destined to be by the powers above.
Weekly challenge (2)
Expression led to impression
Expression led to love
Love ended to wedlock
Wedlock trapped souls
Wedlock brought children
Children are smart
Children are wise
Girl is nice
Girl is beautiful
Surroundings builds up
Builds up career
Builds up future
Events are events
Events bring tears
Tears of delight
Tears of sorrows
Sorrows are horrible
Sorrows are pathetic
Life as sharp as knife
Life is to lead
Anything makes one...
Skylark Challenge 204
It was my sharp expression
That laid an impression
On your heart
Without touching lips
It was a soul to soul connection !!
Once he said to her" I love you"
She shot a sharp look at him,in return he smiled nicely. Her facial expression slowly changed to an everlasting impression. They fell in love. Later he brought her home. Now they have grandchildren to hear their love stories but they have a complaint that they should not kiss them with their betel smudged lips.
Studying faces gives me the edge , to be a good actor. It’s also the reason why I like crowded places like a restaurant or a busy train. I choose intentionally to occupy a rear seat of comfort in the shadows and look keenly at strangers who might just be the character I am about to play. I see faces dancing with expressions of their mind voices , some sharp and some subtle. In my next act , I am to play a serial killer. And here I am looking for eyes that cannot feel remorse and lips that cause seductive deceit. Disappointing faces today , not one matching the description. I pull out newspaper clippings with photos of the perps and sit still observing and absorbing. I g...
She was feeling lucky to have an unexpected afternoon off from the busy office works . while walking towards home she thought ' John must be feeling bore and would be happy when I reach home "
After a ten minutes of walk she reached home. The door remained closed. Where's John possibly gone. She thought embarrassingly. Then she peeped inside through the window gap and got bewildered .He and a lady were on the bed partially clothed. She felt like a sharp knife was piercing into her chest and lost her conscious for a while.
Somehow she regained her back and took little courage to knock the door. He opened the door w...
IMPRESSION is her rosy LIPS
Frustration is her SHARP words
EXPRESSION overall looks nice
Decision to love her seems wise.
He said " I'm reading your facial EXPRESSION. If further move your LIPS, SHARP words will come out which may cause an end to the IMPRESSION that I have in mind about you. So ensure, open your lips for smile only".
Falling mist forming icicles around
The sunlight makes all monochrome look
While a fearless child plays in the garden
As unknown impending risk of cold.
The teacher said loudly " Oh! My child. Don't eat my brain. Can't you make out what's monochrome and polychrome by looking at the photographs? " Mary stood up again and asked " What's falling upon the fearless girl? " He said angrily " Teaching you all really a risk to my medulla oblongata, that's simply the stream water! Babies.
Summer vacation was all that mattered to her. This was her moments of freedom from school, the stress and drama at home, the bullies.
So naturally, when the first day of vacation presented itself, she went out on her little adventure. She was walking through the river side, met a hermit who was meditating under a tree. She stood there for a while.
After some moments, he opened eyes and smiled at her and asked " Hello little angel, why are you here? Do you have anything to say me? " She said politely "I am on summer vacation, I would like to ask you that why we human beings are suffering despite of all the comforts we have " He said calmly "we have every comforts. We can f...
The great tower in the city
As high as sky
Falling eyes to stay
Upon which a monochrome
A fearless child's monochrome
Telling tales of the craftman's risk
That by the King once gave him a task.
The pain in my chest, where my heart used to be, is burning and tearing at my insides.
The face of the pain is in the monstrous ways I have been treated.
Feeling damned by the horror in my mind, my thoughts so dark.
I lost hope of salvation when I lost the one, my last chance faded away with him.
His essence released back into the universe, leaving me behind to grasp at memories.
My thoughts are caught spinning and turning to the memories we shared.
The darkness surrounds me, the light that once saved me has burned out forever.
I am alone with these thoughts, dark and sinister filling my head with words and images.
This pain is endless, as endless as my thoug...