Rent Free Poems - Poems about Rent Free

... In the shadows, I once dwelled, feeling wronged, so long, so long, Your shade cast, stole my light, till my radiance was gone, gone, gone. Caught in your grip, couldn't escape, lost in feelings d......Read the rest...

...A body fashioned out of the celestials, The moon in your smile, The stars in your eyes, The sun in your lips. But even the moon, stars, and the sun take turns to reign in time. Th......Read the rest...

...*My Lines Are Not Good Enough* Rent free in my heart's deep core The beautiful one that my heart beats for She shares a glance but I always want more Fluffy lips like whipped cream Over me l......Read the rest...

... Live in my heart, rent-free Now and forever more. Don't stay out in the cold; Make yourself feel at home, For its as good as gold. Li......Read the rest...

... My muse keeps pestering like a cenobite, chewing my brain like a hungry parasite. Pressuring the ink to bleed like acid rain, catharsis to release perpetual pain. Hiding poems that l......Read the rest...

...Think I heard it for the first time today. That laugh. Like hot chocolate on a winter day. It felt like something that melts your heart. A buoyant feeling, Which makes a dying heart restar......Read the rest...

...LOVE DIAGNOSIS She said 911 what’s your emergency, I said my heart, its skipping beats, She said palpitations and l said maybe, She asked if l could drink water and take a deep breath, “Even ......Read the rest...

...Pondering how mockingly stupid the word 'cakery' is ~ I've just realised that 'bakery' is also a basic description. I'll trouble myself a while wondering if I've ever asked what either of them sell........Read the rest...

...Late nights, Cold and fragile skin, That is when they come to see me, My presence is a feast to them, They follow me everywhere I go, I feel them lurking around the corner, But when I look, Th......Read the rest...

...It was a cool, overcast and windy Sunday afternoon in March 2014. We were about 50 miles from Paris, at my Grandmère’s (grandmother’s) farm. She lives in Paris, but she owns a Château and surrounding......Read the rest...

...You live eternally in my heart, it will forever be rent free Beauty may be skin deep, so why is yours drowning me? My limitless adoration of you, may be maddening to see But with you in th......Read the rest...

...Candles scented and placed on the bedside, giving room to scan the novel, left to read. Soft music played, prepped to soothe the self, as cocoa butter lotions the skin to smooth. Silk......Read the rest...

...You live in my head Never paying a cent I pray for the day you are evicted And as much as I try to throw you out You drowned me in your quicksand Pulling me under So I can’t breathe Your......Read the rest...

... Forget not to plant your love in my heart like the words that align when you speak. Convince me of the softest touch, embrace my troubles of past relationships. Revive my thoughts of......Read the rest...

...My manic thoughts storm my mind Dark Fantasies feed my febrile body language left broken and bereft, borderline psychopath. Damage from adulthood infecting my Creative adolescent mind. The inchoat......Read the rest...