Pining Poems - Poems about Pining

...Bonne nuit, numbers and digits Did you miss hearing the drunk specter sing? Back to waffle again about their trauma and joy Derek isn't even their real name Where were you when the millennium t......Read the rest...

...Because this is my first life I tend to get confused I tend to falter I tend to misconstrue my pain Because I’ve only lived this life I tend to fall for disingenuous lies I tend to cry I tend to......Read the rest...

...passions of an ebbing heart embrace at last truth apart from all know norms confirmed against backgrounds absurd pining mem'ries claw back from time those deeds that erode my prime delivering b......Read the rest...

... In the ostensible show of life’s drama, enactments perfected with the labor of passion, aureate the sequel created by metamorphic alchemy. The surreptitious shift from one actor to another, ......Read the rest...

... “The birds fly away from their nurturing nest, find their own sky, never to return” – Quote by Poet For them I built the nest, where we could stay together for as long as the......Read the rest...

...O’ divine stars, sprinkling ruby wine ribbons upon idyllic fields, where fireflies lit the night skies~ with feathers of nirvana, dancing above weeping waves of twirling time. ......Read the rest...

...Dear Paladin Vampire, I eagerly await our first indulgence, that initial gaze into charming eyes; All my life I have loathed being mortal, for you daylight I would willingly sacrifice; A court......Read the rest...

... effervescent luminous latticed longing spreads spectrum in fervent sky spring-soaked enthralled brush paints passion on canvas of heart portrays life perched on cracked cinnamon ground ......Read the rest...

...I have walked this path a thousand times and I watch the swinging bridge dangling across the sea as the residue of hope crawls on the floor and my spirit keeps searching for more. I have walked th......Read the rest...

... As the early summer air ripples in my meadow, I see the dance of dulcet patina on dainty petals, unfurling with the touch of the dawn’s spectrum the elegant lilies with the gleam of sapphir......Read the rest...

...Uncanny inexplicable silence surrounds me unexpectedly, when in the centre of a noisy demanding crowd, every bit of sound evaporates, fades in total darkness, people around me, familiar and unfam......Read the rest...

...Kidding around, I called mother “Lou” Short for Louella between us two. She’d return the favor; call me “number three.” At the time it was cute, now it’s precious to me. “Thank you, Lou” always......Read the rest...

...Lovely enchantress of cyberspace Betwixt and between us lies an immense untraversable realm of never knowable forbidding possibilities quixotic, rhapsodic, sympathetic, telepathic..., where ta......Read the rest...

... Vivacious incandescent longing blushes buoyant, spreads spectrum of fervor in the sanguine skies. Spring-suffused beguiled brush paints to enchant, portrays chromatic contours of cravi......Read the rest...

... Love is the water of life. Drink it down with heart and soul. - Rumi I remember the nights I swiftly swerved oceanic songs with olive shells on sandy shores, look......Read the rest...