Girlish Poems - Poems about Girlish

...In scarce a week the place began to weave A weird fascination upon me, Nigh hard to bear, harder still to believe, I felt as if a dragon from a sea Was slowly digesting me in tight noose, A......Read the rest...

... Where did she go, that girl in the photograph? Suspended in time, preserved like a fly petrified in amber, and petrified by life. Where is she now, that girl with furrowed brow? Beautiful y......Read the rest...

...A veil of white lace obscures my bride's face as she walks with girlish grace in her practiced pace, look-see; soon, she’ll take her place standing pure and chase by me....Read the rest...

...I see the elderly in the young. I see them carrying home in a string bag, onions, large carrots pale red nub-ends poking through tattered holes. A scarf tied over thinning gray hair. A face b......Read the rest...

...kindly air big mouthing every throat lungs suck until drunk maggie has gone shopping with alexa they back and forth with girlish glee while songbirds listen to the electronic voice of god ......Read the rest...

...To see her adorned in colour ?? You’d think she was a flower ?? I try my best to glower ?? So that I show that I’m a queen in power ?? But alas! I just seem to sink lower ?? Does he love he......Read the rest...

...*Secret love, two searching eyes* I The early morning's languorous mild sun Seemed jaded from a nightlong tiring jog, And liked dawn's dew-mixed mirth nor glee of smog, Nor some stray passin......Read the rest...

...She is a traveling circus, a late bloomer of more gaudy god-times. Fortune has spread her hummingbird heart over evening moonshine. Now she has the reminiscent whiff of lace curtains left out i......Read the rest...

...Once upon a time when I was a child of three looking at the stars and whispering to the moon, I sang me a song of love; then the years went by and I lost my girlish ways forgetti......Read the rest...

..."Those you loved as you grew up are those that cherished you as you grew older threw time." Quote by Poet An old box of keepsakes is grandma's shawl It takes me back to her as I l......Read the rest...

...“he’s crazy” … you said to your bestie, (but in a VERY good way), loud enough for me to hear - both your girlish giggles fading with distance … I ran … fast as young legs could carry, spatt......Read the rest...

...I hear girlish laughter beyond the bagged onions. Imagine her swimming naked among green ripples. Her white arms are lily stems, hips as sleek as an otter flow in a neon moonlight. A sound syst......Read the rest...

...Dream-worker delves deeply into my dream; vibrations fondle anticipation foreplay wakes wide-eyed swells of liquid libido quake the rendezvous edge - a primordial being in his prime a mascu......Read the rest...

...The first anniversary since being pelted... with pistachio shells April 3rd, 2021 sitting in the exact same chair yours truly sat three hundred and sixty five days ago. Watermelons, grapef......Read the rest...

...She’s a daughter of those West Virginia hills. Each morning she comes down from the holler, And catches the bus going to another county. She goes to a fancy, newly consolidated school ......Read the rest...