Greeting Card Maker | Poem Art Generator

Free online greeting card maker or poetry art generator. Create free custom printable greeting cards or art from photos and text online. Use PoetrySoup's free online software to make greeting cards from poems, quotes, or your own words. Generate memes, cards, or poetry art for any occasion; weddings, anniversaries, holidays, etc (See examples here). Make a card to show your loved one how special they are to you. Once you make a card, you can email it, download it, or share it with others on your favorite social network site like Facebook. Also, you can create shareable and downloadable cards from poetry on PoetrySoup. Use our poetry search engine to find the perfect poem, and then click the camera icon to create the card or art.



Enter Title (Not Required)

Enter Poem or Quote (Required)

Enter Author Name (Not Required)

Move Text:

Heading Text

       
Color:

Main/Poem Text

       
Color:
Background Position Alignment:
  | 
 

Upload Image: 
 


 
 10mb max file size

Use Internet Image:




Like: https://www.poetrysoup.com/images/ce_Finnaly_home_soare.jpg  
Layout:   
www.poetrysoup.com - Create a card from your words, quote, or poetry
Love and Lust
The energy pouring out of you right now is surreal. Like I placed my finger gently in an outlet. My head thrown back. My mouth so dry. My eyes so wet. But I refuse to cry. Your fingers tremble graciously when you stroke my lips. But just as quickly, your open fist tugs wildly at my hair. This is happening. Blurry visions of skin on skin. Pink tongues, brown hair, sharp eyes, wicked smiles. Intoxication is magnificent. Your perfume is as if the only liquor in this room. And I? I am an alcoholic. You are a delicate champagne. I want to pop you loose. Leave you empty, and drink you in all by myself. I was never one to share. I just can’t help but taste the aroma of your presence with my tongue no matter how arousing it might be. Because that is all that life consists of. Constant arousal. Sometimes through the tongue, or stomachs, our eyes, our hearts, and elsewhere. Where would we be without this beautiful state of being. I am drunkenly aroused by you, to a lethal point.
Copyright © 2024 Lisa Ebehardt. All Rights Reserved

Book: Reflection on the Important Things