Shall we make love Indoors On this night when the moon has begun to shine...– Anonymous, From the Manyo’ Shu, 8th Century - Japanese (via aroundtheworldinpoems)
this is my traveling trunk: Sonnet →
miss-foxgloves: I don’t think that I’ve been in love as such, Although I liked a few folk pretty well. Love must be vaster than my smiles or touch, For brave men died and empires rose and fell For love: girls followed boys to foreign lands And men have followed women into Hell. In plays and poems someone…
I will dream of you even when I can feel you lying next to me.– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
Metaphysic Jism: Odd →
metaphysicjism: My mind is behaving weirdly oozing thoughts violating my sanity If you dare come follow me Travel deep into my misery And blast off into a dark galaxy My so called friends are all mad at me With their fucking reeking cockroach mentality It’s a wasteland (I live in Zombieland) I slit my…
mykelpoems: I will not leave An unfinished life Like a piece Of broken time Behind me I will leave A full and happy clock A story to tell For my time I will be history .