I left a word
folded into the third line...
You’ll feel it when you find it
We speak in riddles
because truth
would blind the page
Still, I’m here
in every pause
in every poem
that dares not
say your name
#poetrylovers#AboutLove
how heavy must it be
the weight you carry alone
I see it in your silence
in how you shrink from light
You don’t ask
but I wish you would
I’d hold some of it
even just a corner
even just for a moment
I know nothing lasts forever,
but while you're here, I’m here too
#poetrylovers
Does he know...
she waits without asking,
listens in silence,
carries his words
long after he forgets
She bends around his absence
like light around a shadow—
not to vanish
but to remain
If he wonders why she stays
some souls are woven
into time,
without mistake
#poetrylovers
Your name is a—bird in my hand,
a piece of ice on my tongue.
The lips’ quick opening.
Your name—five letters.
A ball caught in flight,
a silver bell in my mouth.
- Marina Tsvetaeva
We yearn for what
eludes us
The gentle touch that
soothes
The love that feels
as natural as breathing
The kiss that quietly shatters
every wall you ever built
#vss365