

Drowning LoveNo one in sight,Drowning Love
where did he go? The waves of emotion,
go right over me. Pushing me under,
I can't breathe. Trying to resurface,
but don't have enough strength. Closing my eyes,
hoping to see a better place. My heart thumps slower,
Is it cold or just me? Feeling more calmer,
I start to see the light. Down the tunnel I walk,
and ready to start again.


POTC Companion poem Reply 2Jack's ReplyPOTC Companion poem Reply 2
I stand and steer my gorgeous ship, and turn to check my jar of dirt. I catch your eye and smirking lip,
and the sight puts me on alert.
You were standing too damn close,
and rage consumed my eyes in fire. I will get you a lethal dose; or maybe a sudden misfire.
You take a step and I back up,
yet you follow like a stalker. I try again, my legs lock up, and I halt just like an anchor.
There's talk of love, but I see lust; I won't give up the sea for that. I'd rather hang, covered in dust,
than stop my lif


POTC Companion Poem 1Elizabeth Stating Her Love To JackPOTC Companion Poem 1
I walk towards you at twilight,
weaving around your jar of dirt. You look at me when I'm in sight,
and don't divert your eyes but flirt.
When our eyes met I felt true love,
and sawdark passion in your eyes. Feeling things I wouldn't speak of; love could be endless like the skies.
As you back away I proceed,
never knowing where you'd lead me. Lust can conqure us, yes indeed,
we'll never be found out at sea.
So our loving can continue,
pirate life must be given up. Governer's daughters do


UntitledShadows walk right by,Untitled
giving you the evil eye. Knowing what you did was wrong,
it hurts that you can't seem to hold on. The owls never did come out that night,
but you both thought it felt alright. As thoughts of sadness slap you in the face,
you relize there is nothing you can erase. Silence enters the room making him want to say: "Not again. Are you alright? Is that okay?" You bluntly nod, trying not to show emotion,
even though you know there'll be no more walks by the ocean. No more late nights at the park,
Man. That really leaves a mark.
Yes, you
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