Heaving Poems - Poems about Heaving

...DANTE TRANSLATIONS These are translations of Dante epigrams and quotes by Michael R. Burch: Little sparks may ignite great Infernos.—Dante, loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch ......Read the rest...

...The orb calls to me, beckons breast beat, blood in veins permeates, face red with heat, as I asphyxiate, am dominated, reach climax. Each time lustful, more powerful, sensual. I crave this fix,......Read the rest...

..."When Silence Speaks" poetry contest. Sponsor: Craig Cornish 2nd Place. Date Submitted: 07/05/2024 the air conditioner soothing my heated skin fire brick curtains with their red dyed orang......Read the rest...

...Rejecting someone isn't easy It like breaking a beautiful vase, A vase you created with sweat and tears With laughter and smiles A vase, you have tenderly handled up until now It's like tearing ......Read the rest...

...It's the beginning of Fall, chilly days and boring days are ahead, he notices how tall are the pines that oversee all; a rambling guy whistles songs: does he have a destination in mind, or he s......Read the rest...

...Heavy and eerie silence reigned therein, The dark rooms looking as sullen as mean, As if they had taken serious offence Against me who had failed in their esteem, My heart feeling contrite wa......Read the rest...

...My ears are like nests, the thrill of sound, surround sound of so many worlds the dove and the jay the phoebe, the robin …so many flocks I don’t need to unlock the meaning, it stirs my s......Read the rest...

...These are modern English translations of the "Xenia" epigrams written in collaboration by the German poets Johann Wolfgang von Goethe and Friedrich Schiller, plus an elegy Goethe wrote for Schiller........Read the rest...

...The distance between us means nothing~ l've f a l l e n in love with you, despite the moon sleeping in your eyes, I d r i f t towards you like a galaxy of stars. Craving your i......Read the rest...

...When the smell just hits you As you walk through the door And you just want to collapse And crawl under the floor Your stomach starts heaving And you just start to think I’m just going to die ......Read the rest...

... Is not ‘Mother’ the sweetest word in the dictionary? She's one’s closest friend, companion, and guide. How can I restrict her within the frame of a poem, when my entire world circled......Read the rest...

...I wait— here I wait for white magic reverie to embrace me free me here I wait— an hourglass full of leopard-print thoughts sugar-granular-musings spill the beginning to the end of a st......Read the rest...

...This did have a different title but I am conscious it may cause offence A lifetime of More Copper Crimson, heaving blossoms, Lust crazed eyes sprawled Upon white silk, a maide......Read the rest...

... I was asked to write a poem about Tchaikovsky the famous Russian composer from the 19th century who I knew very little about , this poem is said through his eyes. No Shame in Lov......Read the rest...

... A man to Jericho was making his way when robbers attacked as if him to slay; then stealing his gold and leaving him cold – half-dead by the road, a scene of dismay. A Priest ......Read the rest...