Gently Poems - Poems about Gently

In love and in you, lunar wings fade like spectral silver gliding gently, In the dark abyss of an obsidian sky, refracting dreams of a lost realm, Sliding and undulating through opalescent glass, like a window hiding truths, Sprinkled with pearl dust on your hidden face, between curved lines and lips of longing. Like Selene floating on red waves...

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Embrace silence like a velvet cloak that gently slips over the soul, listen deeply within, where echoes lose their shape and become whispers, respect for others is an art of listening, a dance of hearts opening, offering healing to souls eager to be heard under the arch of a silent sky. Silence is a slumber of wisdom, a dream...

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lady of the tiger tattoo, i, the lonesome hunter in queue, bathe your toes, obscenely straining, a beleaguered virtue waning while my guitar gently weeps, i should scold desire, but hearts deny seekers trapped by your auburn waves do meet their ends in many caves...

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My mother's hands are dove wings, gently caressing my cheek, "My beautiful girl," she whispers, and her words peel off me like dead skin, How dare she love this shell, this body that bears the burden of shadows? How dare she kneel in my ruins, planting flowers where only thorns can grow? I wish to open my ribs, to...

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You can get used to a feeling as if it were an invisible cloak that gently wraps around you, So much so that you forget when it dresses you or when it disappears in the morning silence, You sink so deeply into the habit of feeling bad that you no longer recognize the light, You don't realize that...

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20 Gently! 20 is the age, That many feel, Is life’s apex A self view, Dream’s engage, Visions unreel, Of Youth’s rare vortex, Energy accent ague, Center stage, Focus visions steal, From our older annex, Simcha True! Love gently, yet rage, Agin’ emotion neuter unreal, Cuddle is the text, Sensate Focus is the rule, Be infected via phage, Of 20, Gently! ...

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Gently as I whisper these words. Gently as I say words left unheard. Visions taunt me, sensations feel me. Water drip between me leaving me panting. Catch a kiss softly from the sky. I can't believe my panties are wet tonight. I laugh because its thrilling, got me feeling my inner g, pulsating, pulsating within me. I'm orbiting beyond the moon. Find...

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The waves gently caress my feet, leaving traces of sand as they retreat, A weight presses on my heart, leaving me still, bound to memories, For I still see you beside me, as if you never left this place, The sunset by the waves reflects the tremor in my heart, reminding me of you, Here, buried in the sand,...

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Your voice, a whisper of velvet that gently trembles on the edge of a hidden longing, like a butterfly hesitating to open its wings to the infinite sky of its own needs. I watch you reach beyond your boundaries, giving more than you have, like a spring endlessly pouring its waters, never claiming the right to rest. Love, are...

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Lost I am, my angel, take me home, I gently plead, I surrendered the reins of my love to a stranger without face or presence, I stumble and fall on this empty, endless road, alone and lost, I traveled until tears were no longer a support in the past. I grind away in emptiness, a wardrobe abandoned by time...

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Should I go quietly into the night, Without a fight, like stars that fade unseen? The winds would whisper secrets out of sight, The earth would mourn where once my roots had been. Oh let me not be shadow, swept away, A leaf ungathered when the autumn calls— The rivers fight to carve their restless way, And waves will hurl themselves on...

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It's the end of a perfect fall day, the sun is going slowly down and the evening light is starting to melt into night. Soon the sky will be velvet blue sprinkled with diamond-studded...

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Judge me gently, as I am still a fledgling. I avoid the pompous, gaudy and bling. Swiftly simple suffice setting styles. Abandoning artists amorous aisles. Fingertips searching for contrite meaning. Mind from one side to the other leaning. Bringing forward a paradox of words. Flowing and forming in flocks and herds. Wistfully winding with wanderlust wending, Beguiling bounty beyond beauty blending. Meanings meander, melding misty...

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Nature in spring is like a box of colored pencils gently used...

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We go gently under the stars, Barefoot whispers on dew-kissed scars Of the sleeping earth. A velvet hush, Only starlight whispers, a gentle crush Of galaxies vast on our upturned gaze. No need for words in this starlit maze. A hand-held close, a silent vow, Under a sky where dreams somehow Unfurl-like banners, vast and bright, Guiding our steps through the starlit night. As we...

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