Poetry Blog by Charlotte Thomas-Rowe (love)
on Volume (Mon, 29 Apr 2019 12:55 am)
Big Sal on 14/12/1994 (Fri, 14 Dec 2018 12:47 pm)
He lit mi corazón like wildfire,
It ignited something within.
I feel this burning desire,
Whenever I’m with him.
Loco con lujuria now i’m addicted,
And me encanta the taste of his skin.
But we are always restricted,
thus I’m conflicted, is this actually a grave sin?
* Loco con lujuria - Crazy with lust
* Corazón - Heart
Tuesday 4th September 2018 11:31 am
My heart skips a beat when I catch you glancing.
I’m high on you, your mental is alluringly entrancing.
I lose my consciousness in your world; now hooked on your being.
Whilst pheromones run wild, you advance, begin by playfully teasing.
I analyse your face.
Slowly you undress me before you go to third base.
Your tongues tender touch hits th...
Wednesday 22nd August 2018 1:33 pm
My love is a two-edged weapon, wielded by insecurity and sharpened with fear.
Akin to Pandora’s pithos, it remained concealed; destruction would only come of openly sharing it to the outside world.
My heart is shielded, once scarred by mistrust, now a lone vessel playing a broken melody looped:
Just as soldiers march through wet trenches in perf...
Friday 16th February 2018 1:26 pm
You leave me lost for words even when my thoughts aren’t pacing.
I just want you to call me mi amor, grab me, then have my heart racing.
Though often I wonder, is it unrequited love that I am chasing?
But I would risk it all for you — even spend an eternity waiting.
Side note: 愛 means love in Japanese
Sunday 7th January 2018 8:33 pm
A warmth in her blossomed,
He made her smile from her heart.
She was too scared to tell him,
So she played the friendship part.
An unknown feeling flourished within,
Her guard unfolded and withered.
He stole her affection like a thief at night,
Replaced with emotions she tried to fight.
The attraction stemmed deeper,
She knew he was a keeper.
Sunday 2nd July 2017 5:11 pm