Lonesomely Poems - Poems about Lonesomely

...If it's not organic it's not sexy and probably not all that funny either. If it's up and down bipolar movement with your arms and legs, it's Yang male energy, and potentially horned up and/......Read the rest...

...I Silently sipping the last limping remains of wine within the crumbling confines of my glass. guiltlessly glistening in the amorous arms of evergreen. Lonesomely, my eyes lift themselves up from......Read the rest...

...11/5/19 "Beyond the Poetry" Grew up on country roads that were dusty And bumpy When I was a dummy My life was crummy Experienced it first hand, didn't just study Life's a trip and at times r......Read the rest...

...My heart wanders lonesomely, a solitary DOVE. Tenderly your touch has carefully Taken care of me. Oh, happily your precious finger tips have promised me unhampered desire And ecstasy, LOVES OF J......Read the rest...

...With a voice ornamented in ogled tension you ask me, like vulnerable flesh queries warm obsession, Do you mean to love me this way... on your mouth, a hold of hope I see to you I say... Does th......Read the rest...

...Even if its a world apart Even if time shall not present The day you stole my heart Was the beginning to see my life end I did not fall… but I tried Maturity has kept me somehow as a whole Fa......Read the rest...

...Let them say I was a simple, stubborn person, hypersensative or insensative, a dispenser or partial justice, a person of particular patience, may those who encountered me in moments of bliss or blig......Read the rest...

...The spirit that cares no longer, Has yielded for change. Without mind nor soul It seizes to remain the same. To rectify the times of the precedent: Would amend its existence. It’s a parrot’s broken l......Read the rest...

...When someone just has given up The spirit that cares no longer, Has yielded for change. Without mind nor soul It seizes to remain the same. To rectify the times of the precedent: Would amend its exi......Read the rest...

...When I spend my days, Dreaming of you babe, My lonely heart says, I really do miss you babe, In a special way, Of Knowing I love you, My mind spins away, Babe, in daydreams of you, In day......Read the rest...

...I am the King of Empty Lands, Where sunlight westers and then subsides, And drips its purpling blue before it hides Below horizons with violet rays. As dusk diminishes the reds to greys I pace m......Read the rest...