Smells of sensual sensationalism surrounding my nose Tingling tastes of your embrace as my lips lock with yours Hearing the hum and pitter patter as your heart beats faster
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
I can't remember the brand you smoked, but I prefer to imagine you now, wherever you are, clutching a pipe, sweet smoke curling slowly around and wafting toward me as you reload your sharp wit.
By Call Me Les2 years ago in Poets
stop short of the minority. no benefits on this fringe; the size of my sizzle alone is enough to stop short of me. stop short of an alien,
By ⸘jason alan‽2 years ago in Poets
Slowly cresting the hill again, red tail lights glimmer and sparkle in the pavement. Softer by the second, the crunching roll of tires on gravel subsides to the whispers of a misty rain on grass.
By Gabriel Huizenga2 years ago in Poets
A gentle hand caresses an anxious back The aroma of our morning coffee lingers longer than the morning hours The flavors of your Chapstick…Nope that’s for me
By Matthew J. Fromm2 years ago in Poets
In the garden where our laughter grows, Among the blooms, where the soft wind blows, Your smile, a sunbeam that lights my way,
By Nazmul Hossain2 years ago in Poets
In the quiet hush of twilight's glow, Where shadows dance and secrets flow, The moonlight spills on silver streams, Awakening the night with dreams.
when did it all become history to you? because I don’t quite know when it happened for me when did the time pass us by and leave us breathless and lonely,
By angela hepworth2 years ago in Poets
I heard today The universe is an infinite garden of forking paths I sat and thought about that How it sums it all up so well
today, the maintenance man took the bird you left for me outside my window. i kept it right where you left it in case you decided to return,
By kp2 years ago in Poets
The sun’s warm embrace caresses my shoulders, its light, a golden balm as I sit by the sea lost in thoughts of you, so far away
By Lilly2 years ago in Poets
I am no man I am a compendium of cryptids I can barely see my watch From all the hair I got from the Squatch Give me a pan
