Poe Met Emily : Writing

Conflicts Run A Muck.

Conflicts Run A Muck.

A Poem by Poe Met Emily


They say something is wrong with me.In denial of myself, it seems like I am okay.I like to think of you more than myself.You bring me such inner peace..
Stumble Before the Fall.

Stumble Before the Fall.

A Poem by Poe Met Emily


I am not alright in the moments I allow to pass,but how my breath shakes in my lungs,I forget what brought me to my knees.Your hands fall all over mea..
Yesterday's Dreams Came Reality.

Yesterday's Dreams Came Reality.

A Poem by Poe Met Emily


My body is ice under your soft touches,just a simple electric shock when you take my hands,avolcanoof heat when you kiss my cheek.Please stay! Please,..
A New Meaning To June.

A New Meaning To June.

A Poem by Poe Met Emily


I see you under honey lamp lightand force my heart to stuble along the night,my leaded feet to carry me to a placewhere every goodbye hurts more and m..
These Hands Of Mine.

These Hands Of Mine.

A Poem by Poe Met Emily


What have I done to deserve friends like you?When all my actions scare me to speak aloud,Come closer my love, and never let me go.Sing dear, only smil..
Shock Waves.

Shock Waves.

A Poem by Poe Met Emily


If I start down a road without my Lantern,could you send me a line, a live wire to the Light?Maybe God knows where you will take me.Forgive me if I ha..
Like Clock Work.

Like Clock Work.

A Poem by Poe Met Emily


If a hole has opened in me,A fragile edge, a vulnerable exposure,Would you patch and mend meSo I could always rememberHow good, how wonderful, how ble..
Soft Chimes Fading Out.

Soft Chimes Fading Out.

A Poem by Poe Met Emily


I wish I could see what you do.In time, I hope to be my dreams,Speak what you feel with nothing to hide,I believe you more than I have ever.No lies co..
Needle Pull.

Needle Pull.

A Poem by Poe Met Emily


You start pulling at the threads to unravel yourself.No one knew what was under those black ribbons,A soft white, a baby pink, a world to explore stil..
Once Ago.

Once Ago.

A Poem by Poe Met Emily


My hands shake, how they tremble.My mind is spinning and your face soothes me soIf I said it aloud, and all were to know,My eyes would never look at y..