Short Crave Poems
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Your passion ignites your soul
The flames burning tirelessly
But your fire isn't immortal
Deprived and starved of the things you crave.
(“Pandora’s Box”, 2014, original pen and ink and oil)
Simple silent peace
Is no longer good enough
Busy minds crave more
(8/19/26)
how I crave for you
in dark flowering of night--
to stroke love's blazed warmth
Contest: Haiku, I Love You
Sponsor: James Edward Lee Sr. 1/12/2018
Crave Way To Brave Wave
Could consider that I do constantly crave,
Certain way in which I can always brave;
Grows large;
Take charge;
A wave that to of I have become its slave.
Jim Horn
I am in love with words,
I crave for these,
I feel hunger for these words,
These are mine current assets,
I prepare budget to work on these, how can i increase my inventory, where can i spend so these can be double or tripple unequivocally.
I crave your mind…
I crave your body…
I crave the need to know you…
I crave your hugs…
I crave your kisses…
I crave your cuddling…
I crave your love…
I crave all of you everyday,
and every night…
I crave you!
By Sandra L. Hoban
©2006
A beat for the islands takes me
away with a single soft strum;
Say it with finesse and with soul,
play me forever with rhythm;
Sick hum I collapse at your feet,
lyric attack like a rogue wave;
Pick that six string my levels rise,
music is the trip that I crave.
One toxic little kiss
From deceptive sweet little lips
Coated in smoke and morning dew,
Plays havoc with
My mind, my soul, my heart,
And all sing of you,
Only you.
Makes me crave
One more drag
One more hit
Of a drug that
Swirls and twirls
Reality and fantasy
And is all you.
Only you.
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I wake
each morning
with a craving
born of fear
as I watch
youth wither
and vanish
sands of time
So much
remains unsaid
and I ache
to set it free
knowing time
will wait
for no one
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
Submitted on July 21, 2019 for contest HUNGER sponsored by SILENT ONE - RANKED 3RD
I wish neither silk nor velvet,
I crave not gold or diamonds,
I yearn not for leather wear,
I need no fancy to display,
I aspire nothing luxury to boast of,
I don't dream anything extravagant...
I just want,
A simple wish to be granted,
I truly long for, since a very long time,
Only and only,
Two hours of undisturbed sound sleep...
it takes a slave to crave,
to watch destiny devoured-
hiding in a tree she
scoured the shambles, sucking
in air as though choked-
sun stares, casts light, stood
smoked- just out of sight.
it's okay, alright, touch-
the vague force of presense-
naked dance- slithered through
electric fence. intent collapsed,
well spent- dust in the sky.
Locking my lips, Spanking my butts
Squeezing my blossoms, Playing wd my s
Eating me slowly from ears to toe..
Licking the places even i dont know..
Raising my breath and beats so High..
Making me moan on nodes all High
Crashing within wd desire intense
Filling me up wd ur essence
Making all desires flood from my cave
Still for more of u i crave..
Y-our mouth wants to bite
O-ne green fruit in view;
L-et the tree thrill your eyes,
L-et it either warm or soothe
Y-ou.
D-awn seventh of March
E-ndorses the Tuesday delight;
L-et the beacon bathe your heart,
A-fter the dark cold night.
P-ouring rain and chill
A-re starting to be mute;
Z-one of mirth is built, as you crave a mango fruit.
Listen to poem:
If you want peace
I welcome you
Let bygones be bygones
If you want peace
Come enter my garden
Together we’ll sit and talk
We'll share we'll walk
If you want peace
We'll build on our strengths
Unite to create something special
If you want peace
I welcome you
Published in my 24-page photo/anthology book ~STAY TRUE~ 2023
AP: Honorable Mention 2020
A poison kiss
from beyond the grave
it's her dark love
you've always craved
Give is she does
so evil but sweet
it gives you a buzz
it's such a treat
To have her attention
her eyes on you
you enjoy her watching
the things you do
Black rose petals
upon the floor
show the way
to her door
there she awaits
your arrival
and there she creates
your survival
Form:
I am not supposed to eat hot peppers
So, what do I crave the most?
I know chili gives me heartburn.
It is my favorite food after hot peppers
Sweets have distorted my body into a costume I no longer recognize.
I reach for sugar most of the time.
And salt.
The other thing I am not supposed to have.
I know better.
I could do better.
But I do not want to, so I don’t.
I crave to touch you.
I crave to feel your heart beat.
I crave to look into your eyes.
I crave to hear your voice.
I crave to feel your kiss.
I crave for you to be a part of me.
I crave for your soft gentle touch.
I crave to hold you.
I crave to walk with you.
I crave to share time with you.
I crave to listen to you.
I crave to watch you smile.
I crave to never let you go
Form:
I would say that
I am the tree of the falling leaves, you were the spring I kept dreaming of.
When all my leaves left, you stayed
my hope in this life.
I lived, drowning in your breeze, and I'm still living now.
You will forever be the spring I yearn to live
at least once.
A breeze that I felt, once in my life time.
You are important, always be happy beautiful
Oh what a sight
it has been to many days and nights
what a pleasure
what a thrill
i want it now
my hand is trembling i lick my lips
so uncertain but i want it so much
closer......closer and closer still
gonna do it till nothing is left
oh its there i take a deep breath
the end all a fire
wonderful pleasure i want more
i tried to stop
honest i did
all i wanted was a CIG
SOME TIMES I CLOSE MY EYES,
DREAMING OF A LOVE I WILL NEVER KNOW,
A LOVE I WILL NEVER SEE AGAIN.
MAYBE HE DOESN'T KNOW HOW MUCH I LOVE HIM,
HOW MUCH I LONG TO BE WITH HIM.
HE IS LIKE THE AIR THAT I BREATHE...
I CRAVE HIS LOVE, LIKE I CRAVE FRESH WATER TO DRINK..
THAT IS WHAT HIS LOVE DOES TO ME.
IF I CAN ONLY BE WITH HIM IN MY DREAMS,
I NEVER WANT TO AWAKE...
HIS LOVE IS WHAT I CRAVE.
Have you heard the Panther’s roar?
A sickly sweet odor.
He traps his prey in his paws,
devours them with beastly jaws.
Have you heard the Panther’s roar?
Three torpid days, he’ll snore.
Appetite he can’t sate.
Constant hunger is his fate.
Have you heard the Panther’s roar?
He requires so much more.
Dragon eludes him despite his feat.
He’ll never taste the other white meat.
Finger to finger
Palm to palm
Rain pours, kisses rain on soft lips
Tongues dart, tracing hot desire
Chest to breast
Flesh to flesh
Rain pours, lightening strikes
Sensual strokes electrify
Lips on lips
Hands on hips
Rain pours, pulses race
Legs entwine, mouths taste
Eyes on eyes
Breath on breath
Rain pours, passion writhes
Mutual melting, sensual seduction
Craving more, reluctant tarry
Form:
I've learned to crave rebellion
As stupid as that may sound,
I've come to yearn for the heart pounding rush that comes with doing something you know you shouldn't be doing.
Maybe it was the strict parenting
Or the exclusive rules of the Christian handbook
Or maybe even my "wild" friends
Whatever it is,
I've find comfort in the forbidden,
Peace in restlessness.
Home in adventure
I've learned to crave rebellion
I crave moments with him,
Wonderful memories I long to replay.
A gaze from his beautiful hazel eyes
Pierces my subconscious,
Our lives entwined in an intricate way.
He is a man of few words,
Yet our conversations dive deep,
Into realms even I can't fully understand.
My heart recognizes
Each unspoken gesture,
Every silent word—
Like the melody of a beloved song:
So familiar,
So comforting,
So perfectly content.