Short Fingertips Poems
Short Fingertips Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Fingertips by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Fingertips by length and keyword.
Kiss me at the dawn's clear light,
Hold my hopes upon your lips.
Kiss me through the starry night;
Fire on fingertips.
calloused hands touch me
icy feeling like winter
from his fingertips
I shiver from the contact
and plead for spring rain
Tiptoeing
on a ledge,
ultra fast.
Silent soft
cat burglar,
itchy grin.
Fingertips
lose their grip,
no fly zone.
fingertips coil
chords fret as trembling waves
triggered afar
die on these rocks
a sextet of sorrows
his strings arouse
I write on your skin
sexy words with fingertips ...
your replies ... shiver
Heartbeat,
Comes and leaves.
Never to touch,
And never to keep.
So, before it slips,
Out of your fingertips,
Cherish it...
under the teal night
at shared table we sit close
passersby unseen
your fingertips on my tea
a new masterpiece unfurls
Listen to the dark
The silence of the drum calls
Feel the soft caress
Taut skin brushed my fingertips
Worship gathered on my lips
The light of the Sun
nuzzles the verdure of Earth
with gold fingertips
of chlorophyll-induced warmth
like a babe in swaddling cloth.
Your fingertips touch
so lightly and endearing,
still make my eyes roll...
I have heard you still play them
Those olde, sad songs you loved
Spirited fingertips touch ...
Upon the dusty keys
And haunting melodies
Blind man's bluff braille
notes of a thousand pictures
keen lipped DNA
(The first song I heard by Little Stevie Wonder, early 60's.)
Alas my life has lapsed
as my fingertips lose their grasp
letting go of life
and the many things
I had searched for
but never found
fingertips still reach
I recall when our palms touched
will we recover
http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/life-15.php
Soft light drifts away,
broken thoughts like curling smoke,
meaning fades to air
brushing past my fingertips,
silent whispers lost in mist.
Soft fingertips caressing her lips drenched...
Petals sitting afore the fireplace their warmth
Immersed in her kiss; deep, these flames of love.
The blackberry bush
Staining my fingertips, a
Sweetness worth the mess
The sun's going down
Grab as many one can hold
Painted crimson hands
The kitchen knife slipped - blood now dripping from
the intruders fingertips.
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Searching, but never found
Chained and bound
Held back
looking for what life lacks
At my fingertips grasp
But alas my life has lapsed
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in the
silence
of this
lonely
autumn eve
her fingertips
softly
whisper
the
dreams
my longing
eyes
will
forever
desire
~
Love narrows your options,
it finds ways
for you to disappear under fingertips.
Some say it’s a chemical reaction,
if so,
I’m an enzyme.
Tingling her fingertips tracing contours inflaming..
Goosebumps, rising to her touch moistened petals
Reaching for the light inside her love's, tilling palms.
Fingertips move the keyboard taps,
over time my patience just snaps;
Pulse raises in my bloodstream
hard to hold back a scream
when you shout at me in caps.
You take me right back again
If only it was that easy
Your touch radiates my body
The shakes
The twitches
One day it will all be right
And hopefully no fear
each touch
of
your electric
fingertips
sears my flesh
with desires,
touch me
again,
remove
all of my
inhibitions
leave me
naked with
my memories.