Hello ~ Poetry
Classics
Words
Blog
F.A.Q.
About
Contact
Guidelines
© 2025 HePo
by
Eliot
Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads.
Become a member
Martyna Maselskyte
24/F/Ireland
I write poems for song inspiration
17 followers
/
1.1k words
Follow
Message
Block
Stream
56
Poems
55
Latest
Popular
A - Z
Collections
1
Favorites
13
Poems
(10)
Members
(2)
Classics
(1)
Martyna Maselskyte
Martyna Maselskyte
Dec 2015
Thoughts
The swish of the waves,
are like thoughts in my mind
That wont leave me alone
and I cant leave them behind.
The sway of the trees
are like thoughts that come to mind
I can't control them
because we were once bound.
Continue reading...
Martyna Maselskyte
Dec 2015
Sin
Your soft skin is like a feather
waiting to be blown away,
by the one and only person
who makes your head sway.
Your soft touch is like a silk robe
gliding over my skin,
as you kiss the night away.
With a righteous sin.
Continue reading...
Martyna Maselskyte
Dec 2015
Music To Our Souls
Hearing the rain,
Trickle down my window,
Is music to my ears.
Hearing the wind,
Sway the streets,
Is music to my ears.
It's those little things,
We don't notice,
That warm our souls..
And are music to our hearts.
Continue reading...
Martyna Maselskyte
Dec 2015
Never Let You Go
The way the stars are far away,
In another galaxy
The way your kiss stays with me,
Even after hours
The way your words imprint,
The feelings into my heart
And I know..
That I could never let you go.
Continue reading...
Martyna Maselskyte
Dec 2015
Love
Tightness in my chest
Resembles
The way you hold me tight
And so close to you
Sometimes it hurts
Sometimes not
But I can't help that
I just simply
Love you
Continue reading...
Martyna Maselskyte
Dec 2015
Flicker Of Light
The dark consumes us,
Like love overwhelms us,
With power so strong,
It can't possibly be wrong?
The flicker of light,
Inside our minds,
Keeps the fire burning strong,
Inside our broken.. Souls.
Continue reading...
Martyna Maselskyte
Dec 2015
False Love
I saw you
I stared right through
No time to waste
No ink left in the pen
That I used
To draw the perfect picture
While I was consumed
By your false love
I was a prisoner
In your world
Without noticing
I went down the black hole
Continue reading...
— The End —