Kissed Poems - Poems about Kissed

...We once stood on a narrow bamboo bridge And then I drew you closer and we kissed All of a sudden I grew oblivious To the circumstance, season, time, and place When both our bodies locked in an ......Read the rest...

... there is an art to s i l e n c e, a beauty in its presence, when a natural choice from the fragility of b u t t e r f l i e s, to the ......Read the rest...

... In my diary of destinies, your song left a sweet scar. In the silent savagery of time, fate falters, floating like a feather, yet my soul still sings your name. In ivory and ebony hu......Read the rest...

... Come to me O Ancient Ones For I have missed you Your presence fills me with Light and joy I hear you calling me in the night Tendrils whispered On the winds of time I receive you with g......Read the rest...

...Thousands of bliss bubbles vibrate in our head, capping, as it were, our presence in a mist, wherein then thus by divine magnetism led, heart sings on being by Divine Mother kissed. Nodes within ......Read the rest...

... At No Moon night on way back to home from movie show, suddenly noticed descent Crescent Moon rising slow. Side by side coming Half Moon with half disc yellow. Nex......Read the rest...

... Still, cool colors, drifting on the spring skies, Dew kissed promises on the gentlest morns, Behind floods, bursts of pulsing blooms will rise, Even roses have their portion of tho......Read the rest...

...The meadows are charmed and filled with delight. Presently steeped in the darkness of night The cool air is warmed as a new day has begun. She peeps over the horizon, hail praise to the s......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Beyond the veil of the known world, where ancient forests stretch and bend, there lies a glade, untouched, pristine, a r......Read the rest...

...on dew kissed morning birds chirp at high rate of speed taking rooster's job......Read the rest...

... Where have all the moments gone, As fresh as a summer breeze! That kissed newborn, fresh, emerald leavees on Chicago’s trees. Whatever became of my expansive, Blond desk, that smelled......Read the rest...

... In a garden, where light dances ‘pon the trees Privet hedge’s blossoms perfume the cool damp air A secret room inside holds lovers’ decree Whispers of promises, love beyond ......Read the rest...

...Boyhood days of bees, butterflies and songs, The protective range of my mother’s voice, A sweet, happy place where a boy belongs. A conch shell, a snow-white beach, and a choice. “Leave it”, ......Read the rest...

...Reservations for the VIP lounge in Menteri spend some time wiff my gal she asked me how I was doing I answered her very well packed my rags and went to her house her Father invited me in to chit......Read the rest...

... ”Flowers are the creator’s finishing touch, perfection in last strokes of His brush.”Quote - Poet’s own Zinnia awakes in the morning mist Awa......Read the rest...