Full Tank To Go.!

Full Tank To Go.! short poem

Photo by webastien


O Bella,carelessly unbound by time
crashed you the ship of fools
when I rode the ebb I cast aside
when it was getting hard to fly

Midway through the dine,I find
cosmic riffs and oh no reservations
as windows to your soul go wide
shows me a way with a full tank to ride

Your naked boundaries,stupid,wild and bright
is it my language of a singer
oh oh oh,on brink of a rise
that swoons you like no other surprise

World’s just spinning a little too fast
for when just for a moment you go still
I tear it down,for us to rebuild
a league that’ll last,a mould no one ever cast

With no end to what I may say,
wrote it in sky,winds blew it away
in the sands,waves but washed it away
so in my heart,where forever it’ll stay.

Rate the poem
1 Star2 Stars3 Stars4 Stars5 Stars (1 votes, average: 3.00 out of 5)
We are posting your rating...

Have something to say about the poem?

Profile photo of Vijayant Mehla

Vijayant Mehla

Signup / Login to follow the poet.
I'm a 19 year old engineering student trying to find my calling and the calm in life through poetry !
Poems you will love

Give your feedback / review for the poem

Be the First to Comment & Review poem!

Notify of
avatar
wpDiscuz

Let Me Go

Let Me Go sonnet poems

Time, time is but pain, Time is but a death sentence. There is nothing more to gain. Her soul has yet to meet my presence. I wait and wait for her, For she is the only one That can stop

Where Did It All Go

Where Did It All Go long poem

Impossible you have become Irritable as can be Unable to be pleased And uncaring about me No longer am I in your thoughts No longer do you care about my health No longer are you the man I loved The

Your Love Is Like A Merry-go-round

Your Love Is Like A Merry go round long poem

Well you’re one hopeless romantic Almost a border line lovesick fanatic But I wouldn’t change you not if I could I love your wet and sappy kisses And the way you hold me so tight I think I’m gonna pass

Empty Pockets And A Heart Full Of Gold

Empty Pockets And A Heart Full Of Gold long poem

I have empty pockets, and a heart full of gold. A family of eight, and friends new and old. I have blisters and bruises and cuts on my hands, no food for my family, and no wealth in my land.