Bathe Poems - Poems about Bathe

...We say we recognize being ankle Deep in the river at the bay. Look My love do you like this light? I love Love this riiight. What of now do You say? You say you love this life? My My My sultr......Read the rest...

...Yes I have been hurt, been left in the dirt, Pretended to be fine, so many years of lyin, Yes I've been pushed around, left on the ground, wallowed in the pity, got drunk in the city, life is har......Read the rest...

... “The minute I heard my first love story, I started looking for you, not knowing how blind that was. Lovers don't finally meet somewhere. They're in each other all along.” Rumi Love......Read the rest...

...what percentage of the sun is madness ~ of the all consuming doesn't care less kind are we even talking percentages when a taint is enough ~ bea......Read the rest...

... Women who speak Spanish seem to me clannish While men who speak Russian remind me of Prussians Girls who don’t bathe often speak French emitting a certain p......Read the rest...

...“You have no need to travel anywhere – journey within yourself. Enter a mine of rubies and bathe in the splendor of your own light.” By Rumi A voyage from known to unknown… From familiar to unfam......Read the rest...

...Why must there always be a sacrifice souring the taste of something nice Just a moment on the lips but a lifetime on the back shelf of the mind Taking up space you can’t afford You can barely pay......Read the rest...

... Rise above Float free Beyond the clouds Devoid of negativity Eyes closed gently Drifting soft and slow Absorbing the calm tranquility Anxiety let go Bathe in the warmth Of the sweet......Read the rest...

...I bask in open sunshine I bathe in tranquil waters Each moment pacifies my soul I work to feed my hunger I watch past seasons slumber Well knowing time will take its toll I subscrib......Read the rest...

...My best friend and I have nothing in common at first sight She is a well-put together band box of classy chic Yet we are always in sync, agreeing as we listen to each other My pajamas have not bee......Read the rest...

... The creek was the color of weak tea, a bronze brew that filtered light to bathe the bottom in the soft glow of an autumn morning. Even after a long summer, the water was still high up the......Read the rest...

...I bathe in the tears of your frailty. Love has never seemed so distant as when two people are content with unhappiness. Society assigns romance with an unrealistic interest rate. A lifetime of loa......Read the rest...

...My joy surrounds me with character beauty essence I bow to the on lookers I dance to the sweetest sound all over town of lovely joyous Caribbean tunes melody opens my eyes just one more time......Read the rest...

... Speeding along life's highway With the scenery flashing by Must stop and smell the roses There's more than meets the eye We miss the tiny intricacies Subtleties that mean so much ......Read the rest...

... I had a duck named Sylee. She was little when we met. I loved her and she loved me. She became my perfect pet. She grew fast, then grew some more. She followed me here and there. One day sh......Read the rest...