Dark Haired Poems - Poems about Dark Haired

... I once had me a dark-haired lover, I was riding high on our romance. She said she would be mine forever, so, I decided to take the chance. Then I found out she was the devil, just all dresse......Read the rest...

...The Haunting of the Moon She comes when the Moon is heavy With wishes from many a maid Who with passionate longing, Their dreams upon it laid She comes when night is warmest In the time o......Read the rest...

...The t.v. series, A Little Princess, reminds me of my dad's gift of a dark-haired porcelain doll... ...I gave away to compensate for feeling spoiled --that I begged for her at all Being......Read the rest...

...The sun had just risen over town, it was a beautiful morning And outside Baker's new Bakery, a long queue was forming The aroma of fresh baking was lingering in the morning air Words alone can......Read the rest...

...Next Love. Dark eyes are looking for you A warm smile wearing something new A surprise encounter And love comes into view. A stranger knows who you are You’re her planet she’s the star A s......Read the rest...

...there are some people I do know they speak of places I can't go ooh then some if God is real might should I ask the chores of one done by two Makes easy the task? Hadian speak to the Roma......Read the rest...

...Learned a new word today, it was 'drow' - a dark-haired, white skinned elf often seen leaving a video game to haunt real woods. This is a strange multi-layered world, what we imagine, form fr......Read the rest...

...The cemetery was still but not silent as Ben Braxton leaned against the rough trunk of an ancient oak. It stood apart from the mourners, yet close enough that he could clearly see and hear them. His......Read the rest...

...Candy placed her towel on one of the many shelves that separated the weight-lifting area of the gym from that of the stationary bikes and treadmills. Tossed casually next to the towel were two keys –......Read the rest...

..."Piece of "(Sarah Cahill's friend), when I was eight, I think you forced yourself into my home, my safe space- a blue truck pulled up to the front of my mother's, and father's house, a dad with ......Read the rest...

...(I can't get a question mark to stay on title line, but the actual title I would prefer for this story is probably this: No laughing Matter?) Let me tell you a story . . . When I was ar......Read the rest...

...I used to believe that I could not go a day without your smile. The proverb gives an inch, She wanted a mile. The day arrived, it was hard, The next was harder. The sun went away, M......Read the rest...

...LIKE A TEMPEST TO THE STORM She enters into the dance hall, not one hair out of placeSupreme in her elegance, she car......Read the rest...

... We are born in the same way, Then why this disparity? Race, sex, caste - stop such melee, Spread love, peace and charity, I have red blood, so do you, Then aren't we equal, brother? ......Read the rest...

...That evening it rained. He was glad the diva was dry up there on the warmly lit stage. The cold rain found every opening in his casual attire, rivulets ran in runnels seeking out sof......Read the rest...