Kiss Goodbye Poems - Poems about Kiss Goodbye

... the loss of a child defies the law of nature; a living nightmare. children bury their parents and not the other way round....Read the rest...

...Holding your most treasured creation to your breast, You start to realize it never takes a rest. Looking into her eyes of brown, She is welcomed into your world, your town. Hearing her first wo......Read the rest...

...Never mind the hour We still have a minute To say hi and hello And hug and kiss goodbye.......Read the rest...

...She waved me off and then blew me a kiss, As she slowly closed her door, I remember thinking this was rather strange For she had never blown me a kiss before! It was the heart attack that took ......Read the rest...

...There she is, without emotions, feelings buried deep and unexpressed no revelations leaving everyone to guess. What caused a broken heart love set apart a tender kiss goodbye leaving on......Read the rest...

...A Simple Story Little child finds upon a heap of rubbish Favored threadbare rabbit of tawny velveteen One eye missing Cloth rubbed to shiny by little hands. Beloved bunny, Shopworn keepsa......Read the rest...

...Beautiful mysterious eyes disappeared in the dark midnight skies feeling nostalgic after the last kiss goodbye soft whispers of promises that never left her mind she could'nt rewind the past,......Read the rest...

...The Last The last one... of anything does not automatically make it better, or worse... only that it is the last. The best for last, is often spoken among the old. Dessert is saved un......Read the rest...

...I’m a soldier of fortune Just home from the War Begging for food from The woman at this door. She took me to her kitchen Fed me cold pie and beer Looked at me intensely No anxiety or fear. ......Read the rest...

...If I could turn back time By Michelle Morris 11/12/2022 Your very first kiss was your first kiss goodbye I never knew it, I focused on your lies Caught up in the moments; those rarified, joyou......Read the rest...

...On Wednesdays I get angry, and on Thursdays I make pots, and then I am no longer angry. When I’m angry I blast Buddy Holly— but I keep the windows up. And then I think it’s so funny, you know,......Read the rest...

...a chill breeze whispers of winter a squirrel’s tale a cool fog hovers a snake lays motionless awaiting the sun a bell rings yellow crusted kid pods heed its call September roses blush......Read the rest...

...Woven into my hair the taste of smoke, an unnerving scent that just hangs around; I’m never far from this forgotten song with lyrics in my head I start to choke, unable to breathe I fall to th......Read the rest...

...After many hiccups along the way, My faith in flying cars has been rewarded, The promises given in the sixties, That got buried alive in the seventies, That almost ran out of air in the eighties......Read the rest...

...W- When clouds gather more each day, we know winter is here to stay. I- In our houses we preparing, while nature had already. N- Nights become longer and darker, while days are shor......Read the rest...