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Lust Kissed

Actions speak louder than words
though the most important
are never said.
We try to interpret the meaning,
but I still don't know.

Inside I wish for peace,
that I may for once
say it willingly
and believe what I mean.

Time can pass by quickly,
but if we let it stay,
moving on will only be harder
(Who are we to join the crowd?)

So many definitions...

Love, an action.
To care for with not one's pleasures,
but heart.
We have a long ways to go.

I could wallow in this cliche meaning:
the lovely name of three words,
but I only wish to leave.

I'd like to keep you
(hold you, kiss you)
I'd love to mean it.
Secretly, maybe I do.

But why breathe in love
when I can smother myself in lust?

"I love you."
(Keep me for the future nights
and I promise to make this memorable)

Author notes

-- last 3 lines:
"I love you."
(Keep me for the future nights
and I promise to make this memorable)
in the parenthesis, I was telling you flat out what it can mean when someone says "I love you" when they don't mean it and they're just covered in lust.


Enjoy, all.
Dove ~

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  • Awwwww sweetheart, we all have a long ways to go...
    i can remember wondering if i was ever going to get
    this love stuff right, but i finally did after many years
    of trying and tons and tons of heartaches. you happen
    to be one very wise young lady.
    love your poem, and you too.

    loveandblessings2u & yours always
    love ya,
    your auntie joyce


  • Rhythm Child
    October 26, 2008
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    brillaint poem, i loved the title ! 'smother myself in lust'
    love that line


  • MissxoxMassacre
    September 22, 2008
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    This was an amazing piece. Fantastic work. :]
    -JM<3


  • alesana
    August 13, 2008
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    a wonderful write

    this is great. ahh romance... so how are you podo


  • LordMret
    August 4, 2008
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    very good.

    Full of love and lust. Love it


  • disgrace
    July 5, 2008
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    ooo i likys it alot


  • Chrysalis
    June 22, 2008

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    love being covered in lust... often times it is true. But wow! I never imagined those thoughts to be so powerful and so compelling. I don’t know… maybe cause I feel the same and that I can relate. You had me thinking in the end... "could love just really be love?" or does it always pair up with what we call lust.., ahhhhhh geez. I dunno. lol. =) saying the three words isn't so bad... though it's kinda scary ^^,
    I loved this piece a lot!!! Applauds for it... have a blessed day.
    -Blanche


  • trista gold member
    June 18, 2008

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    Hi Sweety,

    You and I have talked about this several times, and while I think some of what you feel when you hear "I love you" is fear, there's also a ton of wisdom in your poem. I know for myself, I heard and thought I believed a lot of guys "loved me" in my teens and especially 20's...but it wasn't until I met M. that I knew it was true. And the reason I still know it's true, is because the caring and love didn't end even when our relationship did.

    I think the best measure of love is when you can think of it not so much as a feeling, but an action...Check this out sometime, I don't think you've read it before, and see if it makes sense to you:
    http://allpoetry.com/poem/2148848
    And especially read my first reply comment directly beneath the poem.

    There are several parts of your poem I really like...

    "Time can pass by quickly,
    but if we let it stay,
    moving on will only be harder
    (Who are we to join the crowd?)

    This is true...it IS harder to move on the longer you're with someone...but at the same time, it's time itself that relationships need to grow and become deep and lasting. I think many relationships start out as lust, but grow into something more.

    I also like:
    "Love, an action.
    To care for with not one's pleasures,
    but heart.
    We have a long ways to go."
    That really relates to everything else I've said so far.

    Nice job on the technical aspects of this also...great punctuation, good flow, and I think your meaning comes across pretty well. The AN did help me understand it even better. I'd only caution you that if you use the parenthesis to describe what you hear at the end, the other places you've used parenthesis should probably do the same to avoid any confusion...but that's MO.

    Great job Sweety...good luck in the contest!

    Love and s
    Your AP mom,
    ~J.


  • maralisa silver member
    June 17, 2008

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    Time can pass by quickly,
    but if we let it stay,
    moving on will only be harder
    (Who are we to join the crowd?)I'd like to keep you
    (hold you, kiss you)
    I'd love to mean it.
    Secretly, maybe I do.

    But why breathe in love
    when I can smother myself in lust?

    "I love you."
    (Keep me for the future nights
    and I promise to make this memorable)wonderful poem on your version of true love from your heart good luck in the contest


  • xXBipolarXx
    June 13, 2008

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    I get the poem. Its sad. But then again....not really....im not good at critiqing poetry or whatever. Sorry. My favorite part was 'I'd like to keep you
    (hold you, kiss you)
    I'd love to mean it.
    Secretly, maybe I do.'

    ~Your Ah-mazingly(dead) daughter,
    Tye~


  • Darkwell
    June 12, 2008

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    yah i totally get that

    its words guys just throw out there when they want some thing some times

    my favorite part was
    Inside I wish for peace,
    that I may for once
    say it willingly
    and believe what I mean.

    like we want love an crave it an yearn for it even when we know its not love

    Great poem!

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