Well, this is the 1st poem I ever wrote. Inspiration: "Concrete Angel" by Martina McBride (Warning: this DID NOT happen to me or anyone I know. So no calling social services, M'kay?) So, without further ado:
Teachers Warning
He sees the bruises
The pain locked inside
He sees the pent-up tears
But yet he says nothing
He hears the quarrels just right outside
The hate radiating from the words
The sound of flesh on flesh reaches his ears
But he does not make it stop
Sirens echo through the street
As he lies in bed that night
He wonders, but keeps the light out
Not listening to his minds shouts of doubt.
He sees the coffin, lowering her to her final rest
He hears the family and their muffled cries of sorrow
As he stands in the sea of black, he wonders,
Why did he not say anything?
My last poem was slightly depressing. Unfortunately, so is this one but there is no death, only unrequited love. Inspiration: Only one person knows who this is about, so unless you are that person, its something the rest will never know. Feel free to guess though!
Painful Love
It started out as just a crush
But now my feelings have evolved
Now it is a painful love
And it is tearing me apart
It is not the space of time
Or that I must watch from afar
But soon a great distance
Will separate us as well
What seems to hurt the most
Is he doesn't know I ache
All he sees is my smile
I'm confined to a friendship that remains a maybe
He has already committed himself to another
One with whom I can't compete
It makes his embrace seem much more precious
And I'll miss him when he's gone
This little ditty came out of a crush (though not the same one that inspired "Painful Love") and letting my imagination get away form me. Not that I'm too mad :)
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Sin
The tension was way too much
It had to be released
Just to watch was not enough
There was a need for contact, oh so tempting
He waits as long as he could
Until it was only their two bodies left
Then, no longer in control, he grabs
And kisses her
The fires in their souls able, to meet
His fingers laced into his hair
As he nipped at her swollen lips
Her bosom crushed against his chest
Their hearts sped up with love and need
The hands have left her hair to caress her
As she realizes they are horizontal
His wondering touch ignites her skin
Such a delicious way to burn
The taste of her sweet tongue urges him on
As he prods her virgin mouth
Both are ready to round the next base
Heated hands already finding hidden flesh, when…..
The ring of the bell wakes them up
And out of their sensual haze
Just to realize that they
Had crossed the schools forbidden line