franklymydearxx, posting in poeticramblings:
Like raindrops on a sunny day,
i can't explain away
my feelings for you.
This is a long and winding road
that we've been traveling on,
all should be said and done before,
yet....yet there is you and me,
me and you....you and i....
and there is so much more,
more than was there before.
and you're eyes are like some sort of
magnetic field that draw me in,
captivating me, capturing my heart,
and holding on with all that you are.
these feelings are so real,
so unlike anything i've felt before,
i'm scared to turn away,
to leave for even a second,
frightened that somehow it all will fade.
Like raindrops on a sunny day,
i just can't explain away,
my feelings for you.

eleganza_bella, posting in poeticramblings:
Paint your flushed skin on mine;
make me out of the colours that
make you. (blinding gold and sunshine
and life) Let me feel hope for

the first time. I am your canvas
as you are the masterpiece, heaven-sent.

Play me as you would your pipes,
till I am weightless and lost in floating
constellations, the stars and the moon. We
will create a song unheard; someday it will

be sung by angels in heavenly skies,
murmured by voices of our descendants below.

(I want you.

To.)

x-posted to italian_romance

girlunheard, posting in poeticramblings:
a beat.
one...three...two...
I feel off....
key.
Here are my fingertips hoping to find the line...
that I may have crossed too soon...too much thinking
or too little
and I am waiting for the...
"rest assured"
stirred things up...settle
meant to only open up the horizons not have
the oceans pull me in and...breath.
just as scared as you are of certain words
I am of not any.

peace_rave_love, posting in poeticramblings:
I remember when beauty used to exist.
When the days seemed clear,
and time seemed to have stood still.

I look out of my window.
The darkness creeps in,
and my mind seems to slip in
and out of conciousness.

I remember when memories used to
be colorful and exotic.
We would spend countless hours
enoying each others presence.

My memories fade in and out,
and now my old self is dying.
I have begun to forget.
I am starting to lose myself.

I don't remember anymore.
I don't remember you.
I don't know what you speak of.

ljspotlight, posting in lj_spotlight:

renaissance2010
Turning to photography as a creative outlet during a valiant fight with breast cancer at age 34, renaissance10 survived and set up a photo contest to help raise funds for the Lavender Trust, a nonprofit that provides information and support to younger women with breast cancer. In the first two years, the competition brought in over £65,000 (that's $107,260.73 U.S.!), with entries from 130 countries last year. Renaissance10 recently joined LiveJournal to meet other passionate photographers and find supportive friends.

ljspotlight, posting in lj_spotlight:

curiouscupcakes
Holy buttercream frosting! If you have a sweet tooth for sugary goodness or a wandering eye for whimsical confection, this is pure ecstasy iced in deliciousness. Hailing the beloved cupcake as the artisinal canvas of choice, you'll enjoy recipes, photos, and bountiful tips to bake up a batch, whether your taste leans toward French classics or funky and flavorful.

ljspotlight, posting in lj_spotlight:

mission101
With New Years in the offing, it's an ideal time to reflect on past accomplishments, make peace with disappointments, and refocus the lens on future goals. This community welcomes you to create a bucket list of 101 things you plan to accomplish in the next 1,001 days. Offering support, guidance, and inspiration, this is a great way to jumpstart those pesky resolutions.

eleganza_bella, posting in poeticramblings:
your eyes x-rays,
my fragile bones laid bare.
blood sings to your siren

voice. in my blood,
intrinsically, you lie, always
part of my hollowed flesh.

disjointed, bones quiver,
heart stops; only beating
if yours leads. into you, i

Fall.

warmbodies, posting in poeticramblings:
some things
never change
maybe we can
start all over again

maybe
maybe not

some people
never change
so maybe we can

maybe
maybe not

surrealescapade, posting in poeticramblings:

 

Here's some holiday cheer
Merry X'mas & a Happy New Year

-jae.

lycanthrope211, posting in poeticramblings:

your perfect
in every way your perfect
the way you smile
that crooked grin
so hot bared down
you melt my skin
so sweet inside
that my teeth ache
so understanding
so commanding
wrapped in your embrace
your chest pressed to my face
i love the heat flowing from your skin
the feel and rhythm
of your hearts beat from within
but while my heart reaches out
my mind recoils
afraid of this chance
and all its toils
wounded, bleeding, broken down
a shattered heart
left on the ground
and beneath my grim
you saw the shine
from my heart of gold
that you claim so bold
my trust is something
that life striped bare
sometimes its something
i doubt is there
don't give me your hand
you angel of light
don't love this battered mortal
i"m not worth the fight

deadboyx13, posting in poeticramblings:

5150

I know that my instructions are not clear
I just want to get the fuck out of here

These cryptic writings I am signing
Taking all my rights away;
I just want to die another day.

I know that my thoughts are unclear
Stuttering and muttering full of fear

Racing thoughts are temporary;
Violent thoughts are secondary
Now they are afraid I will tear

Through this veil of reality
Seeing myself in my duality
Now she sees me through her tears

Sticking needles through my arm
Making sure I do no harm
Is this what my fucking life is?

I know that my words aren't clear
But you should be listening to me here

Losing time is temporary;
Wasting away through group therapy
I've lost days of my life.

Worries turn to years and years
And all I remember are her tears
I just want one more chance.

invigorating17, posting in poeticramblings:
My fingers were slipping down your spine
As if they were doing the warm-up for a piano play
Your heart beat strong, you said you were all mine
And deep inside I felt that you would stay
With me this night,
Until the sun will rise again
You did forgot your pride
You said we were no longer friends
I’ve got the confidence
To take you to the stars
With zero tolerance
You’ve been caressing all my scars

jannaboo, posting in poeticramblings:

a song I scribbled down this morning.

( Check it out )
it was right
I know
you left to get the booze and probably high
I know
I couldn't have expected that this night
would go
unchallenged and unblemished
(always) I make
a hastily fashioned finish
a lifetime of re-editions
all i want
is one
one chance to ride these stories to the end

invigorating17, posting in poeticramblings:
You taught me what it was to love
What was the real passion when the sunset came
You showed how it felt when a tender kiss was not enough
Your hands and lips were playing the exciting game
And it was funny to repent
Of all the crazy things that we had done
To feel how our happiness was coming to an end
To realize that I have missed the only one.

ljspotlight, posting in lj_spotlight:

i_hope_that
For many of us, the holidays can be kind of rough. If you're searching for a network of understanding friends, this ultra-nurturing community encourages you to express your heartfelt wishes and offer other members encouragement and acceptance. Not for the terminally snarky or emotionally-challenged, this is a good-spirited place to lend comfort and support.

ljspotlight, posting in lj_spotlight:

diygifts
Feeling crafty? If you've got a few last folks on your holiday gift list, this is a great place to seed your creativity and generosity. You'll also discover wonderful DIY tips to decorate your home and entertain guests. Offering a no-frills-no-skills attitude that welcomes the cash-challenged and arts-phobic, you're sure to get ideas and make friends in the process.

ljspotlight, posting in lj_spotlight:

cooking_club
A fun and friendly community dedicated to those who love to cook, whether you're a meat-and-potatoes type, an aspiring gourmand, and/or a vegan. In search of a brilliant dish to use up those weekly leftovers? Post your ingredients and you'll be whipping up a feast by dinner. You can also share favorite recipes. For Type A chefs, you can spice up your culinary repertoire with exciting cooking challenges.

peace_rave_love, posting in poeticramblings:
DO YOU NOT TRUST ME?!

Do you have hidden anger towards me?

What have I done to you? What makes you close yourself off to me?

I worry about the other piece of me. Have I gone mad?

Nothing can keep me from worrying and thinking about you.

Other piece of me, please answer me. Is it you who is afraid of yourself?

t0th1nk, posting in poeticramblings:

Good bye my love
take a step aside
free flying dove
tonight is your flight

So long my love
your final good bye
tell tale of the wilted love
long gone with a sigh

Farewell my love
don't turn back now
don't try for this love
it's all over now