Melt Poems - Poems about Melt

The pavement claims ice cream from little sticky fingers. Cries echo through the air, tugging at the heartstrings of first-time parents. Turned-out pockets disarmed, everyone walks away with a smile~some wide, some forced, and some bewildered....

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Have always known my limitations it's a fact that can't be missed I'll always go out on a limb and you're an attraction I can't resist am I being reckless to gamble on such a crazy game am I overconfident and like a moth to a flame will I melt my wings these and a thousand other things will I crash and burn...

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I have a heart too warm for a body of snow. My torso went out first— The buttons before my chest dropped into the soil. One by one, they stripped me tenderly. —I feel exposed. My limbs were the next to leave— Technically I only had arms that once traced words in frost. The damp branches—they landed right beside me. I couldn’t reach them, of...

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I’m thinking of a person Who is strong and resilient. Big in personality but size is small. When mad, they turn a green pigment. All is lost when anger worsens. Tantrums raging, escalating. Tired now, limbs in a sprawl. I’m talking about toddler phasing, A daily battle of exertion....

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Blood rushes behind my eyes. Ocean waves crash as I turn my head, tilting to get a better view of you. But that’s impossible, isn’t it? No view is adequate. How should one look at David? My lips are dry. I’m fainting, surely. Cells melt and mix, transfixed as you walk by. Unknowing....

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In the endless exile, where dreams melt like snowflakes under the sun, I discovered a secret world, woven from threads of shadow and light, where each step on the solitary path became a dance of falling stars, and loneliness transformed into a siren's song, drawing me into the depths. I was enveloped by a wave of humility, an ocean...

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I find my hands are dripping - With the wax of my emotion. And yet I lie here waiting - In the pool of my devotion. How could i know this fervor - From flame who melts my candle - If I wait to jump at grandeur, A heat fresher than I can handle. The wise can't act by chance, So they must not...

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first day of spring sunny and mild as the snow-smelt of hidden greens below a blue sky this weekend len ...

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When I seen creeks flowing again, My frozen heart was found unfrozen....

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Sweeping into the lowlands The river ran effortlessly As the snow melted away Running in a rage of glory A quest set forth To feed the valley of life sustained From the cold despair Each snowflake melting away Forming a river of love From tributaries and veins A gift to reveal A wonderous dream Life giving water Had formed a beautiful lake [] The peopke rejoiced...

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polar bears hunt too much swimming not enough ice ...

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This winter, like a dream, will slowly melt into hidden memories, Carefully wrapped and left to sleep until the coming year, The cold tap water, which once trembled in our palms like a whisper, Will seek solace in the coming summer, wondering: who will touch it with cold fingers? The breeze through the window, which once played with the...

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As a snowy blanket descends over the city I sit on a wooden bench, Waiting patiently, watching Snowflakes dancing and melting as they fall into my hand. I feel your absence keenly, As if I’m missing a vital limb. We once thought love could turn the tide of the heavens and the earth, That it could move the mountains and the seas, Yet...

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To Melt a Woman's Heart A magical incantation to melt a woman's heart. Sending electric tingles racing through her every part. A sweet succulent enveloping delirium she will find. As thoughts of the purest desire swirl through her mind. A magic spell where each word is crafted with the utmost care. To bring her such a raging passion that's far beyond...

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Through my little fingers I'd peek When I was a kid I would freak Watching wicked witch melt Frightful fear I then felt That I wouldn't bathe for a week!...

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