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adventure, art, beauty, encouraging, first love, inspirational, journey, me, vanity, visionary,
I've found the fountain of youth
When I stumbled across the forbidden garden
Right in the middle of everything
Was what I imagined being a wishing well
I at once tossed a quarter into the sea
Facing down, puzzled as can be
I peeked in to ensure where it fell
I tipped over and that's when I saw my vanity
It was sitting there waiting for me
The reflection was before this day and age
I thought, what could this be?
With one drop on my taste buds
I knew I found the one true key
The most beautiful thing that can set one free
I reached in to touch the poetry inside me
addiction, gothic, moon, mystery, sad love, vanity,
THE B.T.N. (BETTER THAN NOTHING) LOVE
If I had faced then the lonely hall,
The black entrance into my own absence
If I had not lifted the phone to call
Each acquaintance, would I be so tense
But my urge to love and live is so immense
These cradling arms of plastic only stale
And I am ridiculous and intense
And all rejection like a ragman’s bale
With waves of pain beating on the wall
Crying to someone, somewhere, to speak sense -
My questionable right to love you all
Somehow in absence, seems that more intense,
Yet can be measured in this dying squall,
As I am waiting for your questioning call.
art, lost love, philosophy, sad, science fiction, vanity,
(I was inspired by the movie "The Time Machine", to write this piece)
For days, weeks, and months,
he became a hermit of science,
working on a device
to return to his beloved, to return
things as they were four months,
and a fortnight ago; two lovers
embracing a romantic walk together,
in a snowing evening.
Memories of her smile and good heart
gave him courage to create a device
that would make him disappear
from the present,
and meet her in the past.
He depended upon physics to alter
time and fate; to return his joy
and meaning once again…..
appreciation, blessing, desire, i love you, love, nonsense, vanity,
It is possible to love someone or to be loved by someone in certain ways,
That you can truly, madly, and deeply fall in love with your ownself.
dark, fantasy, halloween, lost love, princess, vanity,
Twas fortnight last,
I gazed your
Each night full of
Emotions all a dark,
Despairing now, this
prince once proud
declared of me
Heedless of your
dreams to be
Now each day, a
Now each day, a
To find the meaning
of your loss
A speck of hope
amongst the dross
That last harsh
words, a chance to
One final gaze upon
Then I must leave
this cursed tower
Fading into the
beauty, never kissed
beauty, culture, perspective, teenage, true love, vanity, women,
According to Dr. Twelfth
Cosmetics impact health
Subvert true love by stealth
And squander limited wealth.
At the end of the day
Beauty rinses away
And the face on display
Appears withered and gray
All that money and pain
Is flushed down the drain
So its hard to explain
Why they do it again
When it comes to a test
The face men love best
Is not self-possessed
But quite manifest
In Ye Olde Gene Pool race
Neither beauty nor grace
Could begin to replace
A familiar face!
depression, love, pain, stress, student, vanity, writing,
I'm Arun Joy
For discomfort you shall see
Sombre, but I am ploy
Never but I am 'we'
Deem me arrogant for thine dreams I purview
Gleaming relevant in sorrow streams I eschew
In the class of chemistry a girl shimmers in awe
She pass all so splendidly like a pearl dimmers in sprawl
A sensitive heart of tears
For the bearer you seclude
Presence set apart of fears
As the stranger you include
Lest I forget the quaint Professor Anup Nair
An ode beset for being, never, doctrinaire
I love to be loved
But for a momentary gleam
A dove from above sparkles
In a dignitary stream
I'm Arun Joy
beauty, crush, desire, funny love, mental illness, vanity,
This Side of the Mirror
I feel lost within the mirror’s eyes
Those charming narcissistic pools
As vast and blue as endless skies
Glittering like two polished jewels
As I look deep within those gems
I recollect such secret woes
Held trapped inside my lover’s skin
Is such a torture none should know
Drowned deep within the vainest vice
An honest pain baptized this soul
Although it seems that dreams are nice
When unachieved they take a toll
I can not hold, my love, so dear
Or press their lips upon my own
And even, could, I hold them near
The truth remains, I am alone
beauty, crazy, evil, love, murder, psychological, vanity,
It's kind of romantic
how I can guide
you with my touch
alone, the way your
fingers twitch slightly when
I tap you gently.
My first marvellous creation.
It took me hours
to take you apart
and weld back together.
I am forever grateful
that you're the one.
Or I was, until
I saw my next victim.
lost, love, meaningful, missing you, poetry, recovery from, vanity,
I love you isn't an IOU but I was hypnotized by your eyes...
clothes, crush, cute love, sexy, vanity,
LIKE A FREEZE DATE
Girl so dressed up
girl pleasant to the eye
girl covered to arouse the eye
girl candy of the eye
then came a cool chill
girl so cold now
girl shaking now
girl... i aint feeling well dia
oversize sweater offered
girl turns down the offer
for mustn't we look as eva
always so charming
girl almost gives in
remembering virtue duly
girl accepting tight fisted hand clamp
girl look into my eyes
girl unable to hold gaze
girl - desperately free your hand
girl just saw her future.. in his eyes.
Lewis k Nyaga
introspection, lost love, sad,
Vainly searching who to be
Avidly yearning for more in me
Trifle bouts of insecurities
Yawning at the piercing pleas
© Stacy Lynn Stiles
abuse, fantasy, friendship, loneliness, love, vanity,
Obscured by curtains in a squalid room,
Ignored and trampled on by those above,
The slighted artist has no place to bloom
And no confessor for his need of love.
He roams the streets at night in search of friends
Who might remind him of a brighter day.
At last he turns around, goes home, and spends
His time in flights of fancy far away.
At day his torpid mind is irked and bored;
He finds himself the subject of half-witted thoughts
And he would rather be avoided and ignored
By men whose dreams by vanity are fraught.
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humorous, love, people,
What else if not a vanity fair
can be the best place for an affair?
beautiful, confusion, love, men, pain, vanity, women,
“Why does this always happen?”
I did not answer.
How do you tell him
it is you.
You choose women
so beautiful and full of love,
that they cannot help but
offer you some.
How vain is the man who
Seeks a woman for his mantle,
He should find her beauty as
The blind man may for her soul.
confusion, love hurts, vanity,
Maybe my mind won't be dazzled and meek
Maybe my will won't be hollow and weak
Maybe I'll excuse his passion-borne bruises
Maybe I'll use the face that he uses.
originally in 'A Little in Love' on this website
For Arbitrium Divisa 2 contest
Sponsor: Gregory R. Barden
confusion, encouraging, endurance, first love, love, vanity,
I hear the voices in my head,
Soft, sweet and mild...speaking so fast, sometimes I find myself dreaming,
Is he the one, or maybe just a fantasy?...
It lingers in my mind, how deep his voice sounds,
Looks cute in the dream, yet so innocent
Does he even think the way I do?
His eyes filled with so much joy, could it be just lust?
Love isn't a substance.
Love is a feeling, to be loved means being happy and safe,
In the hands of a man.
Glorious it feels,
Love is mature, time consuming
Its the actions that count, always...
Love is patient, love is kind,
It gives joy, fulfillment and hope...
life, love, vanity,
we never let a day pass by
reminding ourselves how transient our life is,
a more compassionate life we are going
© Demetrios Trifiatis
17 July 2019
death, earth, love, mystery, poems, poetry, vanity,
We are lease to earth
With a document bind with life
We live to die
Die we must
At the expiration of our documents
No matter how big we are
Are we just an experiment?
To the realms of heaven
Where no man dare to prey
Prey are those that die
before their expiration date
Unknown to them and their loved ones
Once upon a time
The world was without
Form and void
Why was man made?
beauty, desire, life, love, romantic love, vanity,
Ripples of Love.
And can this love,
be touched and truly worn?
Wrapped around loosely,
To Hang gently,
Over fragile flesh and bone.
A comfort from the cold of night,
A shield from the piercing sun,
And can this love be found in Time and Space?,
In the hours and seconds,
as they slowly fade?
A man’s Earthly strength starts to fail,
And the Beauty which an artist can hardly bear ,
Ever so slowly starts to fade,
One color at a time,
Falling from the sky,