Heaven's drape drawn closed Through twinkling windows, you're there Swinging on the moon
By Cathy holmes4 years ago in Poets
Blue Converse hanging from telephone wires. We used them as mistletoe.
By Chloë J.4 years ago in Poets
A milky blue sky. Birds gracefully fly in pairs, sharing solitude.
By mokradi_ 4 years ago in Poets
coy lurk from the scarp sapphire petals yearn to be seen from all angles * 11 Dec. 2022 *** Thank you for reading! If you liked this poem, you can add your Insights, Comment, leave a Heart, Tip, Pledge, or Subscribe. I will appreciate any support you have shown for my work.
By Sun Bee4 years ago in Poets
web of blue veins wind under moon-white skin, a map points you to my heart.
Blackberry bushels once sun-scorched on mother's hips, mice longed for a spill.
By Vivian Grace4 years ago in Poets
Your teeth. My shoulders. Paint me the color of love. Over and over.
By Daniel KV+4 years ago in Poets
Pull your fingers through My tresses, dark and tangled; Beat my spirit blue
By Raquel Chandler4 years ago in Poets
A/o/i means “blue”, Japanese too, holds the sky, With such a small word.
By L. Sullivan 4 years ago in Poets
when oceans clap shores beside leaking factories - seas echo, empty
By Alison McBainV+4 years ago in Poets