Candy Apple Poems - Poems about Candy Apple

...Her morning stretches, are a feast for my eyes, Like a golden sun in orange marmalade skies. Brown sugar color, she is a delicious delight, My bronze goddess, in the pale morning light. She ......Read the rest...

...It's not good for a person to live so long Everyday I sing this sorrowful song ......Read the rest...

...candy apple lips thick and wet imperceptible saliva dripping off the side in subtle ways moist and Rubenesque I cannot tear my eyes away wondering how she looks this luscious?......Read the rest...

...the barn falls silent a sacrifice for autumn candy apple red......Read the rest...

...Blest harvest time's here orchard trees, covered in red Candy apple sun A cool wind goes by briskly and soon stars are in my eyes Wild fruit, ripe and sweet falls in shadows of summer crisp,......Read the rest...

...Since I had long fervently loved flowers, I had become a plant breeder, Striving to create more perfect blooms, to make summertime sweeter. My current task was the endeavor, at creating never bef......Read the rest...

...I just had to stare at him when I saw him eating with his fingers. One-by-one he actually picked up his peas and crammed them into his mouth so fast that he hardly had time to chew. After he complete......Read the rest...

...it took one glance into your emerald eyes’ kindest beams for the focus to change and enlighten darkness and pain to guide my broken refraction towards your olive skin I felt all verglas th......Read the rest...

...temps random heated summer has now stalled it's now autumns call fall~ * cool breezes forming divert distant calms fallings pumpkin spice coffees~ * candy apple bleeds of nuts, caram......Read the rest...

...I reminisce I miss remonstrate and misplace in search of my narrative dust off the shelves smoothen around the edges align what seems meant to be Carefree strong winds of sailing thro......Read the rest...

...Fifteen years past love swung down from its candy-apple tree and took hold of us both by each ankle. You wore high heels like Cinderella, they were uncomfortable but were bedroom perfect......Read the rest...

...our God is bountiful because Jesus is Robin Hood turning the tables in the forest temple and Friday treasures an island of hope in my child’s mind ‘you can be a pirate as long as you don’t......Read the rest...

...in the fragility of dreams lies their opportunity to chose between the royal road to consciousness and a random clutter of misfiring synaptic transmission cotton wooled clouds harvest......Read the rest...

...she kisses each misty eye i look at the access from across the street i am told to move along i just listen to the waves and drown out modern normality she kisses each misty eye i pick up a be......Read the rest...

...Trickles of joy sliver down ruby candy apple traces Slope innocent cheeks and naive exuberant faces Round in circles and up and down goes the delight Spinning laughter and giggling all throu......Read the rest...