Hands On Poems - Poems about Hands On

...I had a moment to see Flashbacks Rewind, Rewind my memory I need these thoughts to breath Fireworks to help me feel Light my mind Keep me spinning on this timeline Moments ago, we touched h......Read the rest...

...I search for my soulmate, a lost echo in time, An unleashed love from the high heavens, deep and infinite, I do not wish to be just a fleeting moment, a passing dream, Nor the whisper of the wind ......Read the rest...

...On the field i am, The trees stood beside me, His brothers gather around me, The sun shines its light on the field, Illuminating the countenance of the field, A fresh day ahead of its ......Read the rest...

...My Heart Skips a Beat My hurt skips a beat at the Mention of ur name My mind blazes in flames whenever I think of you, Just the smile of your pretty face forces me crack The dimples that lie b......Read the rest...

...Listen to the sound of my fading link and a dying breath Our poems are more than just words That's the world we live in are more than walls with doors that we need to walk through , Life is a ......Read the rest...

... Now you have gone away, I have not much to say. Remembering sitting on the bay, even when the big clouds were gray. I know you could not stay, what I would give for one more day. You went on......Read the rest...

... I went for my early morning run, just me and my young son. It was to be a lot of fun, then home for a hot cross bun. We waved to Mary's grandson, <>...Read the rest...

...He enters the room with raw emotions as he reflects on the commotion that lead him to file the case, he had blood dripping from his eyes and he swore to get the man that throw urine in his bed and br......Read the rest...

...I set up an easel in the shade of my beach umbrella. Wanting to paint by the morning light, I dabbed colors onto the palette...sea foam green, azure, titanium white, and ochre. ......Read the rest...

...Construction workers, fishermen, hands broadened, reddened cracks in the wintertime, teachers, office workers, a standing cashier feels aging in her legs, careers extended. Can it be just a fe......Read the rest...

...I want to be near you Even if it burns me too For i know you are the flame The harm, the fire, the claim It is all true when they say It is darkest before day I want to walk along And I know ......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...

...Welcome to the house of nightmares and fears All of it lives above my ears My thoughts run here and my thoughts run there None of it will ever, ever be fair I always imagine the worst will happ......Read the rest...

... Shall there be a soothing rest within the arms of a shallow grove, from whence the aches of an early dawn arise in its  presence, as a burning flame before the veiled eyes of a sterling mire? C......Read the rest...

...You will regret me I said waveringly not realizing the seriousness of the words just spilt out over my tired lips you will regret not treating me the way you treat other girls for is my worth com......Read the rest...