Rosiness Poems - Poems about Rosiness

...Through somber days with sleepless night, Through howling winds with blistering bite I saw the weary man wandering by, a smile upon his face Through lighting cra......Read the rest...

...There you dear my gentle Petal particular poetic rose of My love. My subtle sultry noticeably Rose! aaah WHERE IS my most Lovely pleasant bouquet of dismay? Masterfully disturbing beauty of P......Read the rest...

...nocturnal retreat mauve tackles midnight lavender echoes whisper ~ song of the rooster curly coral clouds dressed in a burnished bronze blush ~ ebony snoozes round rosiness yawns ......Read the rest...

...All nebulous dreams prospecting, A hideaway in cloud atolls, A nightly ocean, warmth awaiting, In quibbling flow, to dawn's aperture In spectra falling, spectral play crumbled, Sojourner stars: ......Read the rest...

...The evening clear, but moonless, with watchful eyes Appear impenetrable through the city Drawing attention to street lights rosiness night out with my date Giddy spir......Read the rest...

...Dear penguin bearers, Your fears are my letters. Your attacks are my words. Your choking is my ink. Your voice is my language. Your trembling is the content of my story. Your agony is t......Read the rest...

...Inside worn and weathered walls, Nobles and commoners Gather and share In the field of rosiness. Together, they are Composed, well organized. Each one partaking in blind optimism. Knowing tru......Read the rest...

...Do you ever just feel, Like you don't belong, This planet just crushing you, Into its own shape. Do you ever just feel, Like you don't fit in this world, Society overwhelming your senses. Like......Read the rest...

...In essence and of the essence, Immanent and fundamental unit of my life, A substance of every gene inherent, Is quintessence of your love . A prismatic flower that blossoms in my heart, Blush ......Read the rest...

...Tucked away and never been seen for half a decade and more, a box that brings to the fore memories galore. Been six years you passed away, since then I haven't been able to find in anyone a real......Read the rest...

...distant hill a river carrying the spring waters of spring father backstrokes into healthiness spring drizzle the bipinnate leaves fold into shyness spring day spots of rosiness in the bud spr......Read the rest...

...The new lips do not pride The old philosophical sense, only the rosiness Games, hysterically arouse, For those who would keep the lips Before they start to drink, the empty Brain of a rider star.......Read the rest...

...Down the foggy street your lonely figure did laik,* no words no smile just waiting for your mate, knowing I, a wandering soul. Like the wind! I’d come and go, summer madness winter’s snow, re......Read the rest...

...Mid-life street woman from red town she was...I grew up with her under mango trees now softly drooping their shoulders much like hers.. but she, still contoured like a Paul Gauguin urn, ......Read the rest...

...Late mid-life street woman she is... I grew up with her under mango trees now softly drooping their shoulders much like hers.. but she, still shaped like a Boticelli urn, wrapped in arm......Read the rest...