Brandi Powell | WritersCafe.org

She

Solemn tears,plit plit,Dropping like bombs from her smooth, flawless face,Does she not see her own beauty?Her eyes desolate, gleaming diamonds,Her hair the finest silk, woven of pure gold,Like her heart, which beats with the rhythm of the purest song,

He

Blahblahblah venting.

Drown

Something about a friend of mine that has been just freaking killing me lately.

Shatter me softly

Call me insane, but every so often I would think of you and wonder where you were, and if you even remembered me at all.

Blinding Me With Her Light

I couldn't remember ever feeling like I had the day I first laid eyes on Lynette. Her hair was long and golden, as if made of pure sunlight. Her eyes could put even the sun to shame with their gleaming amber light. Upon our eyes meeting, I could feel her very soul seem to captivate me and hold me w..

Break

Vasevera had never imagined she'd even think about her own gender in the way she did when she met the beautiful Lynette. However, Vase was in for a huge surprise when Lynette shows her true colors.

When You Love Something

Broken hands,A broken heart,An endless tirade of feelings,In one short burst,The wave that laps at the shore,Ebbing slowly,Marking the loss of the daylight upon that very shore,Just as everything must have a beginning,So too must it have its due ending,For even the deepest cut,There will be healing,..

Alteracion de los afectos

"Altered Affections"

Air

A short poem about my love <3

This Place Of Masks And Shattered Dreams

Dylan is your average "girl-next-door-blonde-farmer's-daughter" type, until she meets Dru one day in her field. Dru was a black sheep from the city, and a lesbian.