Fingerprints Poems - Poems about Fingerprints

...It's another night... I open the curtains my mistress is hidden in moonlit meadows. vastness of space inked in her fingerprints flows in fantasy, filling a familiar fragrance. I am no longer a......Read the rest...

...When silence speaks in broken dialects, to harmonize hurt, I ponder, would the sky unravel synonyms for serenity, amidst piercing thunder that strikes through raining regrets~ upon flowers, sway......Read the rest...

...There's more rust in my joints than ever. My bones sound like an old screen door, and my knees predict the weather better than any app. Give me elastic waistbands, soft slippers, and the creak o......Read the rest...

...Below the veil of twilight, memories sway in the moon's oaring, Effigies of the departed rise like incense smoke amongst ruins. They have sprinkled us with pale dreams, and now, flowers of forgetfu......Read the rest...

...I stand with a treasure map, no X to mark the spot. A scattering of clues, roadmaps of endless dots. Your name is on an envelope, surely that’s proof enough? But it’s faded, invisible ink, a......Read the rest...

...I'm promised to your finger tips The ones that run through my hair and run across my skin When there's space between that skin and the cloth that hangs off me My shirts aren't tucked into my pants......Read the rest...

...Ever since the days when the world was still young, The same stories were told, the same songs were sung. Through the constant tide of birth, marriage, and death, We each seek our place, ‘til ......Read the rest...

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...Her goodnight clothes send me an invitation that reads: come play with me Oversized sleep tee leaves room for my palms to follow your skin Fuzzy Shorts that hug all the right places my hands can't......Read the rest...

...It's been so long since I've swayed this peacefully A message roll talks without voice; tucked safely within 'Cause mesmerizing is the light of your company The sun reflecting; this body gave pa......Read the rest...

...My first enemy was one I should have loved He claimed that he loved me but I suppose not enough He carved the gaps in all my memories And deprived me of what made me A child at twelve and adult a......Read the rest...

...I don’t want my love to be violent. But when I love, I rip my organs out of my chest, I take my knitting needles and make you a scarf out of my intestines to keep you warm while I bleed out......Read the rest...

...POEMS ABOUT SCIENCE 5: EVOLUTION Fly’s Eyes by Michael R. Burch Inhibited, dark agile fly along paint-peeling sills, up to the bright glass drawn by radiance compounded thousandfold,— I......Read the rest...

...“Be Gentle..” I plead through water colour eyes, As your brush traces my blank canvas, Colour me red, purple, yellow, grey, Cover me in fingerprints, bite marks, handprints, dismay. “It's my fi......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...