Moan Poems - Poems about Moan

...“Thank God the Weekend’s Over” ©2021 Jerry Brotherton It’s time to get up and go to work, that old alarm clock said. It’s Monday and I still have her, rolling around in my head. It’s six o’cloc......Read More

...Eve of fall denuding of trees No longer lush whispers heard through the leaves A low pitched moan a creak here and there In warning to all listening to heed and beware The salad days behind......Read More

...I walked through the blue door and into the light. It all seemed so strange, it must have been night. I looked around and saw the shadows, and felt the groping hands. I pushed away and stumbled ......Read More

...There is a spot at the base of your neck that I must kiss I know it will make you groan And the thought of that sound upon your lips makes me moan Our passion is becoming tangible in hangs i......Read More

...Romancing with the monsters under my bed I moan and arch toward the ceiling ankles and wrists chained to my thoughts trapped within my grisliest desires each night I remove the emotional veil ......Read More

...Romancing with the monsters under my bed I moan and arch toward the ceiling ankles and wrists chained to my thoughts trapped within my grisliest desires each night I remove the emotional veil ......Read More

... Listen to the wind, sighing gently – Intimate as the moan from an oak, Crackling, groaning, yet breathing light From the soul of summer… As it fades beneath autumn’s breath, Blow......Read More

...This October 5th of 2046 Desharah has finally achieved her Aspiration her enchanting Graduation from 16 years old to 17. She thought she'd have more Freedom make grown-up choices. She'd have ......Read More

...basking in spring with robin songs verdant leaves in gorgeous green splendour swings in silken sarongs summer retreats in change of scene. among fleeting clouds flowers fade fluttering branch......Read More

...Fleeting light streams through the broken window pane. Flickering, as the only movement trying to bring life in vain. The stillness is dense and dust lays thickly as all is grey. The old house utt......Read More

...I get off thinking about the terrible things The thirty-three year old dead beat Might do to me In the movie theatre’s basement. I think about the best ways That I could cheat on my girlfriend......Read More

... Showing off all of my desire that gaze will feel like a burn, my stare will set you on fire; A kiss between shoulder blades might turn into shock therapy as my moan achingly cascades; F......Read More

... I am a gate in a cemetery and have been for many years, when opening or closing I now creak, groan and moan; I am real old and have seen lots of sorrow, tears and pain, have witne......Read More

...I lay on my right arm, My left puts you to rest, My chin on your head, And your body to my chest You moan when the air So much as shifts around Don't worry my dear We are both safe and sound......Read More

...A Singing Mother Since her birth on the mount She moves down the hills ......Read More