Irised Poems - Poems about Irised

...I frolic not in the center of your irised eye No more do I wander the field of pale above the belt of your jeans My hand rests not upon your T shirted chest now my head to rest in repose there eve......Read the rest...

...Groggy, I lay my unsteady head down. My soul coiled from turmoil, soon forgotten. To a whirling tunnel I fall, fall, fall; a sleep that knits a cradle of cotton. Amid an enchante......Read the rest...

...irised whirlwinds <>...Read the rest...

...Invitations to the Gala issued by a grave impala were highly sought out missives by the bold and the submissive Those omitted uttered curses shook angry fists or heavy purses Had they but kno......Read the rest...