Gayest Poems - Poems about Gayest

...Erotic Errata by Michael R. Burch I didn’t mean to love you; if I did, it came unbid- en, and should’ve remained hid- den! *** Less Heroic Couplets: Marketing 101 by Michael R. Burch ......Read the rest...

...Erotic Poems I Less Heroic Couplets: Marketing 101 by Michael R. Burch Building her brand, she disrobes, naked, except for her earlobes. Erotic Errata by Michael R. Burch I didn’t me......Read the rest...

...Into Darkness She Had So Sadly And Swiftly Fallen ( A Very Sad Tale With No Fairytale Ending ) There in the dark cold room, emptiness and sorrow Hung like a noose awaiting its next dying soul L......Read the rest...

...Salve by Michael R. Burch for the victims and survivors of 9-11 The world is unsalvageable ... but as we lie here in bed stricken to the heart by love despite war’s flickering images, ......Read the rest...

...Sammi is a delicate blossom frolicking in gayest blooms, Analogous to a fragile rose amidst world’s boring dooms; Manifold lusters issue forth from her magnanimous heart, Manifesting the rare gla......Read the rest...

...How would it feel having no single woe to bear, In that sooty heart oft stung by ceaseless tear? Wouldn't the sobs-accustomed soul court pain, To save those melancholic rhythms in its stain? It......Read the rest...

...The Soul Errand To Sir Walter Raleigh Tomb. Since my soul shall though go Upon a thankless arrent too I fear not to touch the best so The truth shall be my warrant through I went since I nee......Read the rest...

...Garment of Life Will you choose The threads of love To weave your garment of life? Perhaps you'll only see The strands of grey defeat Wretched with sadness And weave a garment too heavy to b......Read the rest...

...When I was younger I would wish my brother to death Today, I love him to death When I was younger God wasnt even a thought in my head Now I think of him everynight before I go to bed When I was y......Read the rest...

...It's dark. Even through closed lids I've perceived the monotonous treachery the day has in store. I suppress a moan within my chest, and my bones creak with illusory age. Another dawn which is......Read the rest...