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 Jul 2018 Midnight
Ashly Kocher
I love you more then words can say
It is possible to love someone more with each passing day?
You make me feel so beautiful inside and out
Being with you never has given me doubt
I love you always and forever since day one
You are my soulmate and I look forward to many years to come...
❤❤❤❤
 Jul 2018 Midnight
L B
Worn-out sweatshirt
zipper's broke
Held close by hair clip
Waiting for the sun
to warm me,
Saturday
so clear and cool
Perfect--
on-deck morning
for cheerios
hanging laundry
sharing bottom-milk
with cat
Quick observation of woman in the wild.
 Jul 2018 Midnight
Mims
Counting calories when I'm bored
Analyzing fat
Comparing flatness
I am the queen of obsession
So quickly
So easily
And then it is too late
So I don't let myself think about it constantly
I try not to
But I do
And all my friends say I have the flattest stomach
But when I look in the mirror
All I can see
Is how my thighs are thicker than last year

I have connected pain with reward
That if it hurts its healing
That if I'm hungry I'll improve
The red is rising with no ceiling
Keeping low to the ground
Not taking off my shirt when I kiss you

Crying with no sound
Not letting myself miss you

Processed sugar is a no
But I am so cold


All the time.
Pressure
This is a part 2 to a poem I posted here last February with the same title. My issues with eating have switched since then, and they are not large issues. But they're there.
 Jul 2018 Midnight
Fumbletongue
Fire
 Jul 2018 Midnight
Fumbletongue
Stoked like a fire
I am the fuel
Not the flame
I am the oxygen
That allows it to burn
Beside setting Sun,
Long bar between crimson sea
and golden sky, land.
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