my girl with the blue-green eyes
I love you
and your 2am “I love you” hugs
and holding hands in theaters
and laughing at your puns
and walking in Old Town while you squeak
and holding Fish while you get ready
I’m glad we’ve had a year
let’s have more
love
Poem #552
texts in the morning
“just because” afternoon calls
evening run for pancakes
middle of the night murmurs
home is a person
Poem #543
my lover is a trout
both bold and shy
as the temperature changes
Poem #529
we revolve around a black sun
I’m a planet
she’s a comet
or maybe vice versa?
I’m space junk
she’s an asteroid
maybe we orbit
maybe we float
but definitely in this star system
the darkness is so bright
the heat is so cold
gravity pulls us closer
Free Poems #4 – falling_in_love(“better off”) & sometimes
Twitter user @heisawolf — aka Juansen Dizon — asked me to write a #freepoem for him today! I haven’t gotten a request in a bit, so as soon as I had a moment I launched into it.
Just to preface this first poem, I’ve been learning Python, a programming language, on Codecademy.com (awesome resource, by the way!). I will paste the text below, but you really should look at the picture to get the poem in its true form.
falling_in_love(process)
boy = “open”
girl = “open”def falling_in_love(process):
if process == “ideal”:
boy = “in love”
girl = “in love”
print “They live happily ever after.”
# Who believes in fairy tales anymore?
elif process == “complicated”:
boy = “in love”
girl = “not ready”
print “He hurts.”
# The likely outcome.
elif process == “better off”:
boy = “doesn’t notice her”
girl = “not ready”
print “They never love, but they never hurt.”
# Wouldn’t he rather?
else:
print “Uncharted territory.”falling_in_love(“better off”)
# Sorry.
My second poem has a bit of a more hopeful tone.
sometimes
sometimes
he likes her
like a lotsometimes
she doesn’t
feel the samesometimes
sometimes
it works out
Feel free to request a #freepoem of your own! Contact me on Twitter @GeorgiaTell or submit to my contact form!
Poem #489
the perfect marriage
he proposed to me on our first date
it was magical
his deep brown eyes twinkled
and I was smitten
of course I said “yes”
we’d known each other for years
all my friends said it was odd
my parents were worried
but I loved it
we had our lives to fall in love together
so it must be odd to find out
that I’m now a rotting corpse
six feet under
no one knows where I’m buried
except for him
he was the perfect husband
until one day he snapped
I don’t blame him
I’m waiting here patiently for him
we have eternity to fall in love together
Poem #469
a sparkling token
on a startled girl
Poem #435
he kisses her
unabashed
she smiles and kisses
shy
love is real
palpable
they look good together
belonging
Poem #357
sugar throat
sugar mouth
sweet lips
tingling brain
Poem #326
it melts
a gooey mess
it takes only a few words