Lilah Poems - Poems about Lilah

...he gazed at her face and immediately juxtaposed two divergent elements, the sun and the moon in contrast to her smile that glowed with radiance just like the sun, her dine eyes symbolising the m......Read More

... Lithsome little lass of mine – always laughing - lingering outside, you luxuriate in sun’s last light. I see you leap gleefully in the field lush with lilies. My silly daffodil, you long to pl......Read More

... My favorite word. . . now what could that be? To choose it, I have to think so carefully. If I choose by its meaning, I simply can’t find one word most important; this boggles my mind. ......Read More

...A Game of Thrones can break some bones With shrieks and groans and sexy moans But none can compare With My Lady Fair D. Lilah Jones' erotic zones!......Read More

... In the ancient cemetery of a small town wherein the number of its dead far outweighs the number of the town’s current living population, numerous dirt paths meander past the beautiful green o......Read More

...A POLLEN PUFF WAND Puff, puff, a pollen puff That blows from a single rose; The Field Fairy blonde, waves her gold wand Constructed from giggles and bowes. Butterflies know when springti......Read More

...Lithesome fingers trailed along the ukulele’s frets as Lilah played her dulcet lullabies. Swaddled in a blanket, smiling, lay her little lad, looking up at her with large blue eyes......Read More

...Pillar of light to so many around you But even you can feel ever so blue Shine your light bright until it fades so dim The darkness sneaks up on you so grim Your cup had run over from the pain I......Read More

...Like violets were her eyes when first I spied the lady with a sweet child’s face who peeked at me from bushes that she stood beside, alluring Lilah, beaming, apple-cheeked! And so it wa......Read More

...Baila, Lilah; move your thing. Ragtime; Turkey Trot! Magic step into the Swing. Show us ALL you’ve got. Boogie Woogie; Lindy Hop; Shim Sham Shimmy it. Snazzy-jazzy, quick-quick, stop? Jitter......Read More

...(a swap quatrain rhyme) She likes to nip; she likes to lick. My foot might get a little prick. I’ll see it’s her. That little pip! She likes to lick. She likes to nip. Attacking me with smal......Read More

... I set her on the floor. Two eyes, like bright periwinkle blooms, peered out from a brown masked- bandit face. Lilah, our Blue Calico, warily approached this strange intruder. And I looked o......Read More