Enraged Euphoria
Bewitching sights of serenity
Searching for lost identities
Far gone, beyond the peak of skies,
Still waiting to be found amongst eruptions,
Yet resting at the lowest of highs
As I come to terms with conjuring corruption.
A canvas no one may see,
The one setting where I am what I can be,
A deviant, divergent radiation,
Catalysing sparks of aberration,
Saving my world from trickery,
Finding my solace in insidious treachery.
My ecstasy is sold in pills
I ingest while lying on a landfill,
Biding my time in a timeless journey
Akin to the immortal nature of wisteria,
I break the shackles of joyful worries;
And return to my prison of hysteria.
©captain_ali_01
#euphoria
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penletting 2w
series: mind
part 2: tear
the whelp howled -
into night's nascent drips;
insonant
lunar craters trembled,
as he climbed
the windy stairs
in blind joy!
his tongue
whipped beads of his being
into the night's cold!
denizens of the sky
pranced around,
cackling and cooing -
calling him out,
to journey long and hard!
euphoria
consumed his soul - as
his neck laid torn
in his predator's jaws;
and in
moon's witness,
joy tore his heart apart -
as he scaled
the ascendant's pass!
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the whelp howled -
into night's nascent drips;
insonant
lunar craters trembled,
as he climbed
the windy stairs
in blind joy!
his tongue
whipped beads of his being
into the night's cold!
denizens of the sky
pranced around,
cackling and cooing -
calling him out,
to journey long and hard!
euphoria
consumed his soul - as
his neck laid torn
in his predator's jaws;
and in
moon's witness,
joy tore his heart apart -
as he scaled
the ascendant's pass!
©penletting -
Je t'adore mon amour
It is not often that i find myself with a depleted dictionary
but when I think about you
I'm encapsulated by a mixture of vowels from a langauge not created
And a vocabulary that has gone into hibernation
I become a little schoolboy struggling to find his words, ss-ss-ss-stuttering when trying to express his thoughts.
And quivering from the self inflicted pressure
My mind begins to wander
But instead of finding a scenic overload
It is met by a silent euphoria
Lost between the reeds of emotions
trying to document feelings from an oasis never yet discovered.
What I'm trying to say is that you leave me speechless, breathless, soundless.
But sometimes when i concentrate hard enough i can hear the streaming outflow of my heart
Translating that you are a light to a path I didn't know existed.
I'd often try to keep it to myself but know that it would be a disservice to the world not to share your illumination.
The type of fluorescent glow that one can simply not duplicate.
Je t'adore mon amour
I have told you about the dreams i have of us together,
But you know not about the checkpoints you have left in memory,
Ones that i often visit and relive
About wholesome conversations that greet the morning darkness
Or the recorded moments of your growth from my seat in the audience
It would be a lie to say that you are all that i dreamed of because you are so much more.
Je t'adore mon amour
©zealous_xpression -
Euphoria
My euphoria would be hearing this from you
"We are all we need"
©losth_uman -
Euphoria
I feel you,
I love you,
And I need you.
©lilacsandroses -
A Song
..
I would write a song,
A song for this love,
A song for this joy,
A song for this euphoria,
A song for the angel,
The angel to my Love.
©sidharth_jeevakumar -
Euphoria
Euphoria
Feeling Joy
Non stop
Bliss
I wish for all
©landagedream -
Euphoria
Is what makes you rule my mind
In the wee hours of the night
Drowning deep in the ocean of your thoughts
Lost in the beam of the moon
On a full moon night
For all I see in it is your eyes
Gazing right through my heart
©kulthumboy -
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©areebaqazi -
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©areebaqazi -
I would rather here in my elysium
Living in metanoia thoughts
And elysian feeling
Euphoria, celestial eunoia
And keep my own company
Rather than have to force to be with you, Beloved
But losing all of my sanity, senses and serene
Because I truly realize
That what is really destined for me
Will always stay and never slip away
~ Metanoia
©sarahrachelea -
Dancing with the devil
She was dancing with the devil for so long
Knowing not, when the steps was all guided
And she became a mere puppet
Going down with each and every move
Hypnotic she glided through the cold stone floor
In the embrace of her living prison
In a trance she entered the forbidden gates
Only to find more music, more wine, more hate
And she still danced in the tight embrace
Unaware of when the song should end.
©sangeetamagar -
james_taumas 11w
Comedy salvation
Down low
Melancholy pit
Unexpected
Caught off guard
Rising from my chest
An explosive reaction
Sound barrier buckles
Mirthful euphoria
Laughter washes over me
Dark clouds chased away
Comedy saves me.
©james_taumas -
ziegler 18w
Midnight thoughts
#1
Every time I think of her the more I fall for her.
©ziegler -
Hold on
Hold on
To my hand
For I won't let go of yours
To the very end
Hold on to your smile
Which is more precious
If compared to a diamond mine
Hold on to your life
So what if you can't run
You're meant to fly
Spreading your wings wide
To fly high in the sky
Hold on to yourself
Let go of your self hatred
Hold on to your kindness
It's your strength
Not a weakness
Hold on to your dreams
For they're not that far
Waiting for you in the darkened night
Resembling a star
Hold on to your hand
For it will always warm you up in the end -
You my love
When i saw you,
Idyllic run through -
My veins.
Ever since you came into -
My life,
I have stopped writing about -
My sadness.
You are the cause of -
My euphoria.
©payalesa -
HOLLY
Holly,
A feet away from average
approximately twenty-four hours; a walking hour glass shape.
Her eyes an euphoria, uncannily sends image of what's beneath her garments;
her skin of cadbury chocolate
skinny-dip into milk to form a hue of what her skin is.
British accent, french kisses, cupid's bow of a fallen angel,the action her lips can do are more than words,
a kiss to her lips and a hickey to moan.
Light browned color model tits and her upright quarter-inch dark nipples that sits on it like a crown,
an unframed artwork, a waffle cone to fior de latte gelato.
Sip of the freshest yoghurts drawn from her navel.
In between her legs are that of the finest materials, her thighs smooth as golden silk, thick as what's produced from where both meets
Dragging my fingers slowly over it like a dead weight, are the works of Benjamin Franklin to her neurones
my lips and tongues to those thighs could cause the dry seasons to be over and let her rain, in return I reign in her kingdom,
Surely, that's how i got lust within twenty-four hours..
©voices_as_thoughts -
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poetically_yours 22w
We live in a society where depression seems cool and euphoria seems hollow.
© Poetically Yours -
Euphoria
Lost in Euphoria