Cinched Poems - Poems about Cinched

...Al had dated many women from France, Spain, England and such. you have never dated an Irish lassie though? Asked his brother Dutch. not yet, he admitted, are they different than the ones I have squ......Read the rest...

...The carriage arrived at the ball a few minutes fashionably late. Which was exactly what Fairy Godmother had hoped for. However, the carriage was empty. The door opened and no one appeared. Where ......Read the rest...

...You came tiptoeing into the fortress that I build, Broke the shackles that cinched my soul, with your shimmering eyes. Disintegrated the iron chains that I wore, with the warmth of your smile and ......Read the rest...

...The steersman dry-heaves into rolling scuppers, the skipper dozes fitfully in his sodden berth spew dribbling from a tossed piss pot. The deck is also heaving; fo......Read the rest...

...I put a saddle on the wind and rode it through the storm The bridle placed, the buckle cinched, the reins, my soul reborn Inside each stirrup passion spurs, the present close at hand Behi......Read the rest...

...the taught red skin wrapped her wrist like a ribbon; dim and so trimmed with disease. all bruised from a blood-let cephalic incision; she's thinned out and gnashing her teeth. departed in sin, pa......Read the rest...

...What is fear; something outward or within? Strangely serene; how darkness holds all still. Fight or flight? On either, truth will transcend. Of life, love, and lust; risks rewarded thrill. A fe......Read the rest...

...Dilated pupil captures a partner with her submission Above sadness, eyes sea sunk in upset unquenchable Desperation lodged in lagoon swims to 2021 surface Air refilling deflated lungs floats a Gol......Read the rest...

...I can’t put myself out there Emotionally, you know The heart is really the most fragile thing Like a fine china cup Outside, where it’s cold and windy And hateful and unwholesome Spiteful and......Read the rest...

...I put a saddle on the wind, and rode it through the storm The bridle placed, the buckle cinched, the reins, my horse reborn Inside each stirrup passion spurs, the present now in hand Behi......Read the rest...

...Ooh...this... just an amazing grace note recalling how I felt like an ass and wanna toot 'bout me getting steered (as a heavy metal kid Rocker) toward befriending a brass see gu......Read the rest...

...The echo was unmistakable, her arrival was imminent, that spike heeled stride through the back alley leading up to my door. Already a striking beauty, her black patent leather high heels on......Read the rest...

...Back when McGee was a fireman A fairly long time in the past He thought he'd go for a little walk And feeling quite up to the task That was until he saw a site That was cute in a curious way ......Read the rest...

...I put a saddle on the wind, and rode it through the storm The bridle placed, the buckle cinched, the reins, my horse reborn Inside each stirrup passion spurs, the present now in hand ......Read the rest...

...she wears bows in her hair what is she 13? she wears pillbox hats and pearls I mean come on who still wears pearls? she has bracelets of every shape and color around her left arm her arms a ......Read the rest...