PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

You misted your presence

back into my life.

Bioluminescent.

Energy of particles re-aligned. 

The calm before the storm,

a thunder in my bones,

lightning- to the core- of

all this poetry, 

always craving more-

of your seductive taste

between my lips.

Lightning within my mind

as red and blue colors intertwine. 

I told myself not to miss you, 

bid adieu, 

overtime. Now you're back in my mind.

layed right by my side.

Cells dancing, breath panting

knowing one damn thing's for certain:

You are the one person

I was meant to remember

when we came into this life.

And even if we never cut the cake

and make vows to forever save,

I will know within my soul, no fight or flight

just a visit for one night

just peace and good vibes, letting go, 

knowing you always go.

Speechless, shocked to believe this,

auras on explore as we whelve deep in this-

energetic twist no lust just us, serene moment of bliss. 

Fireworks light up the scene, plot twist: Reuinted, You and Me.

Ride or Die, I was ready, full screen,

bout to make a Book 3-

just so they can read-

the greatest love story, never meant to be. 

Dynamic team, magnetic, forced at the seams

and so it seems I've created another piece

where you've inspired me.

But baby that's all you're going to be,

draw the line I'll do it for me-

for the strength, for the remedy, 

for the independence, for the serenity.

Ride or die, you were never enough to be my Clyde,

teaching me to live without you- 

giving me hope without a rope to hold onto-

building the stage, spotlights on Bonnie 

and her biggest fan never came,

and you wonder why she's not the same

and you wonder what made her this way-

she became this person

just so one day, 

you'll see the plot twist in the script that was played

scripts' composed, curtains' closed

handing you a book

while you walk away

knowing damn well

you'll remember my name.