Tags Fingertips
For All The Wrong ReasonsA Poem by JenLynI say I love you for all the wrong reasons:To make you feel better, to make you feel wanted, to make you think I want you to want meand to make you .. |
Gate's Of The SpiritA Poem by Neva Flores Smith - Chang..A perfect silence turned time backwards......... |
SexA Poem by Miles WilburnThis poem is about sex. Who would of guessed? :) |
Outside of the LinesA Poem by Neva Flores Smith - Chang..I lend them my fingertips to search for the sunlight of my feelings until I hear the words that rhyme with we.......... |
My Fingertips Find Your PictureA Poem by Neva Flores Smith - Chang..my fingertips find your picture, caress your lips...... |
Stop Touching Each HurtA Poem by Neva Flores Smith - Chang..I heard silence in the cobwebs of your soul............ |
Ramble #4: Cut Our TimeA Poem by HarleyI'll write these wordsWith you in mind;And pour out these feelingsBefore I let go, or findAnother pair of arms To lay in; entwined.Gently I'll kiss th.. |
Ramble #2: DelusionA Poem by HarleyLace my fingers with yours,And peer behind those orbs.Search for reality, or maybe illusion.Try and figure out if our love is delusion.Capture your sw.. |
FeelingsA Poem by HarleyReal-life feelings mixed with a dream. Completely non-sense since I wrote it on less than an hour of sleep. |
Arpeggios of Lost AfternoonsA Poem by Kelly ScheppersArpeggios of Lost Afternoons Another morning of breakfast in bed, you drink the barenessfrom mysun dressed shoulders dissecting the preface t.. |
INGRAINEDA Poem by kublakhan2702 09 14 |
I Will Be ThereA Poem by Vidya BacchusWhen someone is there for you whether happy or sad. |
LaylaA Poem by Amelia PagliaroThings seem muffled:A frustrated softness.And kind of blurry?I don't know.Anyways, there's dirt in the creases of my handsand it's stuck there.I can h.. |
Walid Khazindar "Distant Light" translationA Poem by Michael R. BurchThis Distant Lightby Walid Khazindarloose translation/interpretation byMichael R. BurchBitterly cold,winter clings to the naked trees.If only you woul.. |
OlderA Poem by Andrew JohnFreeverse |
Balls and BellesA Poem by Andrew JohnFreeverse |