Preened Poems - Poems about Preened

...Winter's subtle brush and Spring's balmy stroke On ragged frost to glossy flowers Will on with the heaven's wheel go— A passing through your new older hours, The sun's condolences, for dark power......Read the rest...

...You wrap yourself in the feather boa fantasy of his dreams sinuous you; X-rated and never sated dancing to rock ‘n roll— 80’s dated welcome to the conjugal jungle of not-so-rusted lust sixt......Read the rest...

...Oiled and preened Plucked and tucked Everything as it should, no As they see it should be Plied with cloths of gold Piled high with gems and stones Their shroud of protection being more like ......Read the rest...

.... Ginger waves Preened to glister 'Long mine frame's Length attached by lover's sweat She peels hern glo......Read the rest...

...I was a whimsical, interior designer, bringing colors and joy into living spaces, Subtly changing neighborhoods and lives, like vibrant arcs the rainbow traces. People were as dissimilar as their......Read the rest...

...A friend and I had a rousing argument around the supper table the other day He said when them old fashioned poet would write ‘twas hard to understand what they had to say I told him it wasn’t s......Read the rest...

...Carving nature at the joints the scalpel glistens clean Motion severed night from day all stillness duly preened Slicing creation half by half its essence caught between Feasting on marrow d......Read the rest...

...Once upon a time... Once upon a time, in France, a storyteller fella Wrote of a girl named Cinderella, Meant as a fairy tale romance. Her daddy died when she was young, and she was forced to sh......Read the rest...

...Sunrise shimmering on your hair Strands rise and wavy like mane of a mare Soft and silky when stretched Preened like feathers, not wretched Hair cylindrical or long and blonde Or tailed-black ......Read the rest...

...two birds meet under a tree preened feathers, standing so free chirping with glee, wings of plea praying together like Thee......Read the rest...

...OLD AND NEW 3 : COURTROOM On a throne sat a vulture feathers preened in paisley silk eyes red and drawn heart tightened by trauma skin thirstily drank almond oil Ghosts in black gowns sto......Read the rest...

...once … there - with trunks of monkey’s meth there grew a breadth of bunky breaths deplored by dreaded, drunky deaths to calm their chemic coggers the fame of phlegmic foggers so deep and d......Read the rest...

...Just like a germinating node, so are the childishly preened pudenda load. Ecstasy in fluffs of dew are bestowed as croissants for neonate are getting bold. Silky gazelle of a nymphet endowed w......Read the rest...

...In a world of wandering souls, I seek the man of kind, A beacon of wisdom, steady and whole, Unbound by the chaos of the mind. A man who strays but finds his way, Back to the essence of his be......Read the rest...

...tell another lie tonight, the shadows around her commanded. the vanity lights accentuated her crimson red lips. she pursed them and added a final touch of shimmer on her cheekbones. she dressed h......Read the rest...