Savoring Poems - Poems about Savoring

... Your deception was easy with smoothness like a chiffon cake you devoured me bite by marvelous bite you tasted sweet savoring my innocence melting the rest of me in the heat of desire ......Read the rest...

...“How are you doing?”… (sigh)… “Busy”… we hear and say it all the time Wearing our busyness as a badge of honor while stuck in the grind Why are we are always moving like we have somewhere else to......Read the rest...

...the untimely measures gathered beneath solid structure as hands fold the numeral gestures gravely carved throughout the roman empire while the daintiness of quiet muse's reciting playful tune......Read the rest...

... I took off my shoes and stood ankle deep in the shallow reach and run of the waves. I felt a sudden cold, the slow sink of my feet into wet sand, the gentle pull of the outgoing tide, the......Read the rest...

... Morning Dailies As the dews of dawn Mellows down Misting away the sins of yesterday Hunting off the dust of the dusk While jolting us away from our haunting slumber Then comes the whi......Read the rest...

...Is love not like the weathered bark Tightly holding that which it cherishes A gnarled and wily smile savoring The beauty of its outstretched arms Rocking to the tempo of the time Swaying in a su......Read the rest...

...Oh, the joy earned, Having a friend like you A model of the ways of life Next to me in innocence. To open up my heart, Not afraid for you to see Or too displeased to care. To rest in sile......Read the rest...

...A walk on a nature trail, serene and assuasive, Where whispers of leaves create music. Mother Nature herself, the maestro, Conducts a symphony in hues of green and yellow. Spring unfurls her......Read the rest...

...Leaves longing on settled limbs, tongues of green savoring sweetened rays of saffron Sun, claim this crowning hall a new day to be. Mother's morning prayers hath long begun, first, lo......Read the rest...

...I woke up this morning to a drizzling rain Headed to the kitchen, put the kettle on the range Opened up the front door, let the dog out to pee The whistle sounded and I poured a cup of tea Took i......Read the rest...

... They would ripen all at once under a hot sun and hang in a sugary glut only for a day or two before starting to spoil. I had to be quick and when the time came, I hurried home from school......Read the rest...

... bright ruby and green flash dance across the garden. humming and twirling sipping from flowers they zigzag helter-skelter savoring each drop chirping their pleasure as they drink nature’......Read the rest...

...Walking on the beach, I Eagerly anticipate the sunset, Like I've done so many times before. I stand and watch the beautiful colors, That paint across the sky. I look to my love the blue of the o......Read the rest...

...Life and Death in two separated clusters, Klimt draws conflicts. The serenity of his cycle of life is bright in pure color, he depicts. A modern dance of death, yet he offers pause in what ......Read the rest...

...One day I'll drive there. On the way I'll tell my wife about the Modoc woman, who lived outside the city, above a sea lion rookery. She taught me a Klamath-Modoc prayer: “I want you animals......Read the rest...