Freshest Poems - Poems about Freshest

... Delicate feathers, Pieced together by the most fragile feelings, Seeds, insects, air scented With the freshest light, soft and still, Tranquility, Listening to dusk’s gentle quiet, Firefli......Read the rest...

...The ELECTRIC swerve of her lover's Words. Wooo! Her curves! How Soothing. He loved and amused her. Major Master Lover! Her emotions Were bare. His were BLAZING! HE FLARED! ooh! Sweet my sweet ......Read the rest...

...Most radiant host, angelic glory be Within thy blesséd grace, Portal of Faith. In simple form You came, yet still through thee We see theophony, through which God saith, ¨Dear child mine, most ......Read the rest...

...Going Home His home, where He was from, Heaven, eternal, everlasting, everything good, comes from the heart who breathed hope, the spirit whose song was never ever wrong, it trembled with rhyt......Read the rest...

...Feels the sun like silk Wafting the Ocean Park life Freshest melon milk.......Read the rest...

...He is the most gorgeous seahorse in south side bay. His colors are enriched and lively, his ambiance is gay. He wears his designs in the freshest, fanciest new way. We follow him with our camera, ......Read the rest...

...So, thinking these days About all the times I prayed Thanks be to God Things worked out and I’m only somewhat odd This place has filled my lungs With the freshest air Nothing quite like living......Read the rest...

...Lisa and I had a party to hit-up. I can’t stay inside all the time, not on a Friday night anyway and a rooftop is the perfect place to mull over big questions and get the freshest commentary about cu......Read the rest...

...You should check some Brussels, its really a treat To stroll on, protected by troopers Fast people in Brussels their cigarettes lit With ignition key of old Coopers They serve freshest mussles in......Read the rest...

...The landscape has been clouded by dust The skyline vanishes as the definition Between the hope of sky And the dismal reality of the ground Pervades and creeps The red luscious heart Is tempe......Read the rest...

...I was an artistic, floral designer, intoxicated by the sweet-smelling blooms, Like magenta butterfly swarms, at a standstill, intoxicated by floral fumes. Gold days were full of my bloom designs,......Read the rest...

...Much finer than she was battling with death, Nicer than when she had survivor’s breath Returned to her hurt face the freshest health; Like one who’d begun anew to test wealth… Twenty-One Gun S......Read the rest...

... There is only ONE who knows me well enough To silence the dark inside me, sprinkle light that decides For me to hear the joy inspired by sun and moon, Stars who glisten like a mirage of ......Read the rest...

...Tickle me, Spring, with the tip of a bud And the fluffiest cloud in the sky Tickle me, roll me about in the mud And tease me and teach me to fly Tickle me, Spring, with a tickling stick That i......Read the rest...

...I was a creative choreographer, for superb Broadway musicals and plays, As musical winds choreograph motions, throughout any of our rosy days. I lived for charms of elegant dance, for its beauty ......Read the rest...