Rub Poems - Poems about Rub

...I'm promised to your finger tips The ones that run through my hair and run across my skin When there's space between that skin and the cloth that hangs off me My shirts aren't tucked into my pants......Read the rest...

...I have weathered the storms of ages and I have completed all the races; the clouds have broken away in the skies shining the light on the multitude that is trapped in the dark, mankind has fashioned ......Read the rest...

...You fuc**ing hurt me and in your eyes I found desdain instead of light your pale face and your heart so dry were your legacy for my life... You fuc***&ing screwed all my past you came to show ......Read the rest...

...I. The weather is cold. Do you need a sweater? I feel warm and fine – never better. Anything I can do for you? Can’t think of one thing or two. Want a hot cup of tea? No thanks, not for me. ......Read the rest...

...I find myself wishing for a portal entering a far off fairy tale land; To begin a wild adventure unplanned, I follow a Sun not gold but purple; High in the sky an amethyst circle shines a fet......Read the rest...

...When every conceivable fetish has been entertained What is left to satisfy? When every want Has been had Where do we find the next fad? When every way to pop your cork has been done What is lef......Read the rest...

...My body cringes as thoughts start to rub together sending a warm wave through me that melts the ice around my heart revealing the pain that haunts the love trying to slip through screaming for ......Read the rest...

...While the brisket was slow cooking we went to the pub Their brisket was already done, that was the rub. I said to my woman, can I have a bit of this grub? That was my biggest mistake, it was a gia......Read the rest...

...Something strange and unexplainable comes this way, this way, it comes to us sly and fast, some say, perhaps, it has already arrived, it walks unseen, in the midst of all, of us we go a......Read the rest...

...In silence, The soul cries, In the tranquil of the night the soul searches, It is saddled with a plethora of questions, It desires to see through the veil. What am I made for? The soul asks,......Read the rest...

... #2 Rumi Quote: If you are irritated by every rub, How will your mirror be polished? ________________________________________ Be not perturbed when life presents hurdles, Nothing worthwhile c......Read the rest...

... 2: If you are irritated by every rub, how will your mirror be polished? Rumi In realms of illusion, pain is a sharp reminder of reality. I've been polishing since the day I was born, reluctan......Read the rest...

...Unconditional Love I am home hi sweetheart what a beautiful girl yes what a beautiful girl you are and your tabby coat is so good-looking yes rub against my leg yes I know the more complimen......Read the rest...

... The flesh sashays... so slowly... in time. Live long enough you'll become orphaned. Pray. the orphan is filled with chimes of sweet memories. The soul will certainly release from the chains ......Read the rest...

..."Both devil and angel on one's shoulders, scenes from yesteryears, little did the public know that it's when one falls, therein, lies the benefits ... for it's when one rises, gives one me......Read the rest...