Consents Poems - Poems about Consents

...beaming globe of light mews a mating call on a bended knee universe conspires the ocean consents love pervades the air 3......Read the rest...

...As blood was drawn, the rills of scarlet dripped to fill the calamus with crimson brine, and from the wound, I penned each fated line in livid verse that bled to tortured script. The blood turned......Read the rest...

...I bow down to the great Dickens Whose name has touched every soil, And whose art has touched every soul, His art "Hard Times" has travelled far and wide When at last built it's castle at Sherubt......Read the rest...

...She’s a lyrical dame with a sexy refrain Creeping cat-like out of the dark, Crossing the high bridge, the wind at her back, On the hunt like a hammerhead shark. She caters fetishes, routine and......Read the rest...

...spending sleepless night extends his soft dawning touch ~ wakes up the lotus chill charm cloud maidens sing dance hold beauty parades ~ his angry shades torch scorches many buds failing t......Read the rest...

...A dark and faceless bedroom consents to talk with me awhile. The brain buzzes on being its usual endless blunt toothed saw. The body belches and rumbles as it tirelessly works to produce ......Read the rest...

...There is a truth we don’t think about when we’re young It’s just too easy to ignore… how youth will win the early battles in life… but age will, eventually, win the war. It’s inherent in our d......Read the rest...

...Suddenly Swans It was not 'suddenly swans' anymore- just one lonely lady swan, bereft with a broken heart. Her mate was gone. Swans stay together for life; much like humans, miss and grieve ......Read the rest...

...Taking Bare of Your Self Reflecting on the silent moments when the Self absorbs itself Tim is called preposterous a villain and contentious narcissist He looks into the mirror ponders on ponds......Read the rest...

...Brexit Sonnet No. 24 ‘Our Self-Destruction Seed’ The patient’s waited, a patient wait of fear For surgeon’s skills and healing hands to feel. At last, at last, the waiting room is clear And......Read the rest...

...She said it didn’t hurt Some words may lie parched along with the collage …but it doesn’t hurt It feels like the beginning of something, Like when a breeze flew her hat your way Or when t......Read the rest...

...All classic, modem's counterpart, the focus of forgiveness heart were in the trial of homeless mart the scattered soul, the refuged cart! Entrepreneur, the village smart all ideal, but for lov......Read the rest...

...A shinning days warmth consents to its languid pace tranquil life entwined, naturally finding shade in its own cast of shadows Traditional Tanka Poetry Cont......Read the rest...

...(continued from part one) At first he ignores her, refuses to care But his heart is open, the love is there He is refined, conservative and well mannered She is spunky, life full and somewhat t......Read the rest...

...In this moment, I feel I can do anything; Soar high above the clouds, Touch the ancient stars, Inhale the fragrance Of the evening flowers And dance in the dew On the cool green grass. Tim......Read the rest...