Craving Poems - Poems about Craving

... I'm tired, but tears still do not flow. Craving to sleep forever, but afraid of nightmares, I remain 'opened eyed.' I can't believe I thought that I had to always be strong, so I became a......Read the rest...

... What is this? Abstract, uncertain and elusive Myriad colors drowned ......Read the rest...

...Sunflower shines with golden glow While the wind makes a gusty blow Though, the scorch of the summer sun Against its petals is not fun But, its strength is long and lasting It's like a he......Read the rest...

...It is within these walls you see, trapped was the woman I use to be. A sinner, blameless at best. Not having a choice like the rest. Craving this notion to be free, free from the reality that once......Read the rest...

... Sky merging with earth An illusion called horizon Life merging with pleasures ......Read the rest...

... Your onyx hair curled and cascaded wild, some swirled in the stream of craving squall, some laced the lilting lattice of lust on your forehead of ivory canvas, carving contours of evanesce......Read the rest...

...You claimed to want me, but never felt me within; I bought such smooth lies, captured by your charisma; I’m a sucker for soulful; Stay titanium; I tell myself get control; Crotch rocket scie......Read the rest...

...Those practicing Tantra urge us to celebrate, albeit in an aspect of childlike trust and surrender, whilst Buddhists lay emphasis on emptiness, essentially negating play of aversion and desire an......Read the rest...

..."Eternity is the simultaneous whole, seen all at once. This is the character of eternity, and this what the past and future are in God." - Augustine of Hippo "Eternity is not t......Read the rest...

...I await you, Day and night, Even my dreams are honoured by your presence I await you, To meet your comforting eyes, Lost in a world of its glory A beauty no spoken words can describe I......Read the rest...

... Vivacious incandescent longing blushes buoyant, spreads spectrum of fervor in the sanguine skies. Spring-suffused beguiled brush paints to enchant, portrays chromatic contours of cravi......Read the rest...

... Angels are unable to handle these 'Sylvia Plath' sorrows, hiding their halos - mute to my concerns. Love has abandoned me, left me to decay in an open grave, where flesh eating insects ......Read the rest...

... Need a cuddle, are you available? I promise not to linger too long Maybe seven, maybe eight hours or so Maybe until the break of dawn Just enough time to satisfy my craving That h......Read the rest...

... Your flushing face winsome in the wild wind, the ebony strands of hair insolent, flutter unbridled. Some swirl squally, threading the gushing gale, on the ivory forehead their lattice capture......Read the rest...

... Reasons you might be a serial killer -all your lampshades are made from human skin -all 3 of your chainsaws are always fully fuelled -your wallpapers is hundreds of pictures of a rocking......Read the rest...