My Poetry
A poem by me when i'm with you i can't speak, i can't think, about anything but you when i dream i dream of us on the shore waiting for you to beckon me into your arms... again.
Harmony
beckoning. pushing this world further into madness. listen closely. do you hear that? the blackened winds. they call our names to see what we will do. be aware of their melody. but don't listen too long.
Distance
Another poem,this one is older than my previous ones (questions and confusion, question about the future and you) # distance by ~[conor-80](http://conor-80.deviantart.com/) the wind whistles by carrying your voice, the sea pulls and beckons me to
Jasper's Odyssey (C1)
"come see," the man insisted again, beckoning with a gloved hand, which jasper noted was curiously close to a welder's glove, but with a surgical sanitary glove stretched over it.
Time of Day
Anything for the time, that signals the end of the dark, that beckons for the beauty, of light, so very divine.
Rise of Red Comet Chapter 15, Blastoff
James beckoned to them and sang, "come with me, and you'll be in a world of pure imagination." all of a sudden, takeo struck james on the back of his head. as james fell unconscious, takeo said, "stupid song!"
Billy Goat Grotto
Tin cans scatter the floor i ask if he might stay here and be my bride forevermore but empty caverns, which empty hearts do fill for a time, are not the place for candid love nor seekers of his kind he stands and gives a carefree glance beckoning
Den of Frost
Do i see you beckoning? do i hear you speak? i must confess the years alone have left me cold and weak. but dare a glance within the cave dare another try i vow to you the loyalty that others left to die.
The Saga of Fidonhaal - Daughters of the East - Preview 7
The archgeneral began speaking to hanye, and owen, catching ruth's attention, beckoned her to approach the gathering. after a few minutes of discussion with hanye, the archgeneral began an announcement.
Starset
She looked up startled it was the moon beckoning her with its jaded brilliance indifferent warmth she got up on her hind paws was already in a dash down to the shore she twirled and spun, her tail tracing patterns in the ether she danced
A Wonderful Lover
So i pray that i will never go blind with every single second your heart has me beckon if there is ever a time you wish to cry my paws with be there to keep your cheeks dry. even if times get so damn rough may my love prove to be enough.
Lament's Depression
I could see others waving towards me, beckoning forward to hurry as if there were a celebration waiting for me soon as i would arrive.