Peach Poems - Poems about Peach

Carry my whole heart in your pocket Send me to space with your rocket Color me willing without a cherry care Be so thrilling that I will double dare Dare to love despite the odds Of living it up among the gods I’m at a loss so it’ll be up to you To sweep us off to lovers moon Trace my lips with...

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peach cobbler in grandma's kitchen love on a plate posted on April 27, 2025...

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I have the attention span of a gnat At times not even as long as that So I found some online training game That is supposed to help train my brain Not sure it worked before l lost focus My muse came with hazel hocus-pocus You’d think she’d gift me great poetry But instead I write about silly little me Maybe...

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Swimming deep inside me Find sea of peach peace Burning like a wildfire Is purple pen’s desire To lift the fuchsia fallen To gift inspire the calling To be born un scorned again To be a holy helping hand ...

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Moonlight hitchhikes on green pines Slipping away like maroon mind Melancholy music rides breeze I find Comfort and peace in warm red wine Escape in a bottle isn’t the worst crime Running full throttle from dilemma time No longer on top not in my peach prime Want it to stop this inner indigo whine I failed and wail wildly in pantomime Tell...

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I’m at the age where I’ve grown really long hair And I don’t denim care That the trend is to cut it No longer wearing high heels Just for a flex or a thrill More about how my feet feel And they don’t love it I don’t have many pink plans Flying by seat of peach pants Keeping my praying hands I am blessed with contentment...

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Turquoise trees sway in my dreams Unicorns fly high with white wings Emerald dance of the music man Singing with green guitar in hand Dainty Donna an artist true blue Always doing portraits so neon new You are her subject at the poetry slam Snapping fingers words sweet peach jam...

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My mouth salivates when I see her She is perfectly round, with a small dent Her outer covering is soft and fuzzy A gorgeous combination of yellows and corals I see peach cobbler in my future with vanilla ice cream...

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Paint me with your purple passion Give me a red reasons to ration My soul food hot and old fashioned Melting like butter won’t be lasting In my heart love isn’t lacking Let lips spark body thrashing True love is art no one acting Sending to stars like ship casting Despite dark emotions blasting Somber days replaced so happy Peach pray to be...

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peach roses adorn arcing above the blushed bride celebrating love...

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Crescendo heart of cranberry sparks passion So hot my mind takes a hazel heat thrashing Melting silhouette on my brain A love tattoo of the insane Your scent is like lint on peach pillow I cling to it for makes me mellow Stealing your tshirt for my clothes Acting really hurt if you won’t let it go I drink your spirit...

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"Your task is not to seek love, but merely to seek and find all the barriers within yourself that you have built against it." Rumi She sits near the peach orchard Waits to take love's calloused hand Autumn's leaves are nearly gone Winter's cold wind on life lands Whispers in soft twilight glow As snow on the mountains fall Memories like...

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If lemon lime rhymes Didn’t slide down my spine Leaked from mahogany mind Peaked like high from red wine Would you know it I’m a poet If silver similes Didn’t stop hounding me As I sit under green tall trees And claw at fuchsia fantasies Would it show then what I hold in If I think in silky sonnets Worn like a hat or black...

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biting into the peach flesh flailing in my mouth crawling inside melting meat swallowing sin feeling it float further down pit seeking sweet sound vast vibration roots roaring up and down through the ground picking the peach squeezing silky sustenance sinking teeth spirit found ...

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Welcome to my peach pity party It’s my own fault it’s started Without music I so lavender love I find my pen more and piano not enough I have ambitions and I notice now That time is ticking winding down I’m sure to die poor and unknown I’m ok with that but dreams are blown Dreams of leaving earth better than it...

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