Tagged: poem 2

poem about passionate love 1

Snake

Poem I can feel your breath on the back of my neck Warm puffs of air hitting the space above my collarbone But it’s kind of crazy how I can feel so alone Even...

poem about light and darkness 1

As The Light Goes Down

Poem As the light goes down, shades are passing by, faces once so close are nothing but a night. Faces once so true turned into a tree of lies… Faces once so loved –...

Best Life Poems 0

What Do I Look Like to You?

Best Life Poems   What did that mean just now? That glance, that alluring searching gaze Focused on me Or simply on some distant spot in the cosmos conveniently located in my eyes? Am...

reflective poem 1

What Used to Be

Poem   I used to write. So many words about love, lust, hurt, desire, life. Some still exist in places on the internet I don’t go to anymore, some I threw away because I...

rain poetry 1

The Rain Song

Poem   Rain, rain go away Come again another day Cold drops drench my head and Puddles soak my feet Rain, rain, go away, Wash some other street. Tiny rivers run down the road...

poem about pain 1

I Wish to Help

Poem   Beaten I wish to use as explanation At least I know Why Invisible bruises Pain throbs every movement as if middle spine broke Canvas lies waiting wanting My fingers My purest touch...

story about love 2

She Once Showed Me a Love Story

Love Poem   She brazenly sauntered in and did it for no other reason than to illustrate that she existed and that I was enough … as I was Ever since then, My tongue...

poem about support 2

Trembling Hands

Poem   Her hand trembled in mine watching the path through the trees. “It is dark, it is scary, you cannot go.” Her feet begged her eyes with a nervous step back to look...

poetry in free verse 2

Thirty Thousand Feet

Poem   Infinitesimal fireworks pop like a silent flash from a lone diode light bulb. The craft carries on northward bound as I type on these electronic keys. The boy behind me has a...

Mystical Poem 0

The Witch

Mystical Poem   From deep within a hole That turns, twists, rolls and moans Comes a gurgled desperate “please” Primal inner voices shout Seeking a solution – sound Upon which they can agree A...

Poems on Identity, Art Photo 0

2 Poems On Identity

Poems on Identity   Codeine Identity Crisis What shall I call myself? Perhaps I am a blessing distributed drip by drip by drip to cozied cups clutched within infinitely curling fingers. Or better yet I...

Girl on a Bridge 1

I’m Listening

My spirit knows. She knows it. Knows the us before now from the ancient past into eternity. My spirit, she knows more than any other part of me, she knows. A knowing like she...