Curve Poems - Poems about Curve

...In whispers of silk, your body unfurls, A canvas of grace, where desire swirls. Amongst her treasures, a sight to behold, Your beautiful stomach, a tale untold. A gentle curve, an ethereal shri......Read More

...Stop and smell the roses even if they aren't there Stop and smell the flowers even if they are dead or bear Stop and smell the roses because each petal has a different scent and every curve is a ma......Read More

...Remember when you were a fleeting thought? Back when your smile was unremarkable? Your ocean eyes not yet part of the plot? Before your name caused that unconscious beam? And now I let you go, ......Read More

...Covid Christmas © 2020 by Bob Moore T’was a month before Christmas, And all through the town, People wore masks which covered their frown. The frown had begun, way back in the spring, When a ......Read More

...Your lips, a canvas of beauty, divine, A tantalizing allure, a delicate line. A crimson curve that steals every glance, With each subtle smile, they mesmerize, entrance. Silk petals of passion,......Read More

...there must be places linear where the horizon does not curve where free from the pattern predestined of cycles every thing grows exponentially where evolution does not progress but rambles m......Read More

...In realms of dreams, where beauty finds its grace, A vision forms, adorned with every trace. The perfect woman, beyond mortal sight, Inscribed in verses, her essence taking flight. Her eyes, tw......Read More

...Quartered buttons and doldrums fill in—if not for the scorn of silence her inmost being wrestles for the nth time. Why hearing all this screech of dust imbued in every corner? ......Read More

...Boats bob gently in the low tide estuary Sails curve elegantly filled with the cool breeze that blows gently, gently, in my hair While seagulls caw and circle in the air Glass water laps throu......Read More

...moonlight leaning against the corner seeping out fan is created light of Love jumps over the boundary line of the curve runs through the endless space 4 a.m.......Read More

...Trixie has disappeared, tired of writing mushroom poems I guess. Come out, I say. I cannot pen missives without her, I confess. She has left me in a bind, in the dust, in a totally bereft mess. I ......Read More

...Green leaves blocking the sky under the tree branches, Between the triangular and square pebbles of the softest curve, Water of unknown origin flows white streams of water and bubbles App......Read More

...Learning to Love Myself Slowly, very slowly, am I coming to terms with how I look My double-chinned face, my flabby arms, my stomach. I think to myself that these are things I shouldn’t be allow......Read More

... I've pondered this since I was a child What makes the grass so green I know there's a logical explanation Sure seems like some magical scheme To explain why oceans are a deep indi......Read More

...Here I stand at the gate Time to decide my fate The life I have lived What I have gived Long has been my day But love has guided my way The things I say Mistakes I have made On this path I la......Read More