Ahsan Bhatt Poems
Amnesic Lullaby
I see it now, that spectral envoy
Exuding from your receding backside.
I heard it just now, between the raindrops,
From within the wails of faded beings.
Your dreams have unveiled their... more
Poet: Mark Bartholomew rating:  Am I Dead Yet
Hit me again
You have before...
"What's wrong? Out of energy?"A thought in my mind
*WHAM*
A punch to the head
And i fall to another world
I am finally safe in my own unconciousness
I... more
Poet: Brittany Workman rating: A Bleak Cold Day
A bleak cold day
eventually fades.
Golden hues (in jealousy)
kill lingering melancholy.
Never offering pardons-
quiet rainbows sing to us
(vanquishing wayward,
x-rated yearning zephyrs.
Poet: Max Bouillet rating: A Fascinating Woman Of Entrancing Design
She stands before me,
waving the scent of winter
off of her clothes
and into the anxious enclosure
of our living room.
(In the daylight hours
when I am here
and she is there:
it becomes a... more
Poet: Tom Goss rating: Soulnotes Inspiration
i am the Human
with Your feelings-
i capture the sunrise-sunset
as you do.
my body grows,
and melts away.
the rain is as silken-wet
on my tongue
as it is on yours-
but where do you... more
Poet: Bethany Lee rating: Smile
yes i smile, in embarassment
little grrl things im so uncertain
something ive never felt before
and shyness, blushing through my skin.
your laughter, and confusion rises.
what laughter rises... more
Poet: Omi Salavea rating: Candlelight
I will never be able
to describe
the wonder and the overwhelming
warmth and feeling
of connection that I
gained with you as I lay
there naked beside you in your
strong arms,
never... more
Poet: Jada M Andrews rating: Defending The Soul
A soul, fertile
breathing life into the grains of desire
feeding the body with it's fruit
sating fear with its nectar
Let me paint you
into a still-life
to show all
how still... more
Poet: Melina Raven Maness Diebold rating: A Comedy of Murders, Act I
I. - Valhalla
Sever the limb to preserve the function
Against the spread of infection
Cosmic compunction
Galactic perception
We took a sniper shot at God
And we hit
II. - The Engineer
My... more
Poet: Samuel Scion rating: Filtrating Blue Air
Shuddering in slow-mo,
Corporeal youth of torment.
Hands to migrate,
nomads of tendon and ire.
Hunger for the frostbite
of the chill of your exhale.
The expression of drastic
consequences of... more
Poet: J. P. Davies rating:
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