Cloth Poems - Poems about Cloth

...For there are things I've done to you A reflection of me But let the thought alone Let it be Oh, I wish it was A yearn in my heart A smell, like I'm drunk The taste of this love tastes......Read the rest...

...The devil wants to see you in your underwear; That's when he knows your not in public; You are covered in shame and you're scared; The piece of minor cloth covering, under your covering; For he k......Read the rest...

...Sometimes, better to dig it up Right from the root And expose it to daylight Cos' it's not good for a man to sleep all day And not wake up to his responsibilities It's not normal If he pushes......Read the rest...

...A priceless gift special people bestow is the gift of time for those in woe. Being present to offer that helping hand, to be of service to a hurting man.. When faced with events that life has wro......Read the rest...

... It’s a peculiar feeling, isn’t it? To be one of 8 billion. To surely be the one and only soul to have unique experiences, immersive suffering, triumphs— Ha. A peculiar feeling to be sure, to......Read the rest...

...Cotton is picked before cloth is made Footings poured to support the stage Laws enacted before crimes take place Love embracing — for hearts to break (Septa Train 30th Street: April, 2024......Read the rest...

...heavy decorative cloth double woven diversely bedecked hetro genially montaged sack clothed hanging loose in the realm of imagination ......Read the rest...

...And so it was monday again, sunday was already over? Insane. Math sheets all over the place, the space filled with treats. ,,Oh", and as with every blink time passed, night gains, fast getting homew......Read the rest...

...Stitches A wound, deep and wide Gaping, Ragged, Bleeding Cover with the cloth of False Smiles Cover with the cobweb gauze of Empty Sympathy Clamp it shut with fingers of Chemic......Read the rest...

...Rare grandness and extravagant appeal, Chrysiridia Rhipheus ideal, classified initially as a moth, butterfly reborn as man of the cloth, females, too, together metamorphized Papilionidae catergo......Read the rest...

... I melt into the plural sky its rippling tableaus of tomorrow underneath open light waves see-saws the labyrinth like Delphi tendrils crossing channels all the changing faces played automati......Read the rest...

...Within his moment, I wouldn't change a thing, my life right now is earnt, I got here on my own merit, proud of all the things I've learnt. Oh but that thought of what if, what an offer! If I c......Read the rest...

...That was then when the truth was a lie scorching the bitter tongue of unseen circumstances that crawled on the belly of youthful unrest running toward the darker quarters where Angels left wear......Read the rest...

...I'm promised to your finger tips The ones that run through my hair and run across my skin When there's space between that skin and the cloth that hangs off me My shirts aren't tucked into my pants......Read the rest...

...the untimely measures gathered beneath solid structure as hands fold the numeral gestures gravely carved throughout the roman empire while the daintiness of quiet muse's reciting playful tune......Read the rest...