Draping Poems - Poems about Draping

...Spring, summer, autumn, winter, Nature’s endless march. Each a cherished visitor. With grace and determination, one by one each takes its turn on stage. Seeds, long buried, know their time t......Read the rest...

...Placed Second in: This or That, Vol. 23 Poetry Contest Sponsored by Edward Ibeh Narrow Margin On the twelfth day and twelfth month of the y......Read the rest...

... It started with a blank canvas, the life landscape I painted since, shows a friendly fence or two, some with pegs stout and straight, some with bars broken and bent, a barrier between the r......Read the rest...

.... draping hern hips her dome's tresses it's thick past it's cinnamon redolence sweet wet mine lips ......Read the rest...

... When lotus d u s k s are sequined with a gown of glittery s t a r s , shying in a salsa of d r e a m e r s, our L u n a smiles like a bronze coin, rest......Read the rest...

...You wrap yourself in the feather boa fantasy of his dreams sinuous you; X-rated and never sated dancing to rock ‘n roll— 80’s dated welcome to the conjugal jungle of not-so-rusted lust sixt......Read the rest...

... I once was a sea lavender star, soaked in sunsets, draping evenings with soft yarns of hydrangea haze ~ before you stole me from those sangria skylines like a windswept wave, and ......Read the rest...

...Let your palms be the last twilight, Which covers my heart with the shroud of repose, Draping the white silence, an ancestral vestment, at dusk, Rest that descends over a world forgotten by the li......Read the rest...

... The serenading stream leaps in swirling rapture in the dancing shadows of the swaying trees. The diamond dew drops draping the glinting grass tips lace lilting lattice on the adorned meadow. ......Read the rest...

... The thicket trees look up allured to the rising scarlet sun, draping them with the patina of pristine sparkle soaring high. For the thrilled trees the cosmic color symphony has begun, as the ......Read the rest...

...People sometimes tell me the heirlooms given to me hold no value over how my heart feels, but these things have memories, stories of where they've come from that tug at my heart. They’re scattered a......Read the rest...

...My migratory mind indomitably mobile, recedes with the ebb of time, seeks the shore of the past, as the spirited surfer on the wandering waves of life, surging on curled crests carrying t......Read the rest...

...After making love I lay my head upon your chest To hear your heartbeat; You are delicately built But wonderfully alive. Your skin is like satin Draping across my fingers As a blanket would b......Read the rest...

...The dispersed dark specks drizzle down silently from the cauldron of the infinite blankness, that the sky shapes at the edge of the ductile dusk, since the beginning of the titular time. ......Read the rest...

...He dreams in electric themes draping around the armchairs he wheezes down time Across feral fields his eyes skims the scenery His shadow silhouetted by the evening sun aware of the amolaly ......Read the rest...