Short Softness Poems

Short Softness Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Softness by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Softness by length and keyword.


Premium Member Crushed

      The softness of night, crushed 
         in morn's vice

      having lingered too long
         before dawn


Sigh

soliloquy of softness saddened
somber sleeping of starlight sound
song of silken sylvan sunset
psalm of satisfaction found

Flannel Sheets

Fluffy Lovely Always Nap-worthy Nest of Enveloping Layers Me Softness Heavenly Entering Ecstasy Toasty Seductive Sleep
© Gayla May  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Concrete

Premium Member Women's Gifts

Such beauty comes- among those 
Her softness, like that of down 
Her fragrance, a divine rose 
Men's heart appeal, a splendid renown
Form: Verse

A Stranger's Handshake

The smell of smoke on his clothes.
The crack in his voice. 
The joy in his laugh.
The softness of his touch.
The clamor of his music.
Form:


A Flower

Flower  fails  to  hide 
Softness  of  wrinkled  petals 
But it fights with wind
Uniting arched  stretches 
Fragrance spreads all over
Form: Tanka

Premium Member Luminating Brighten Soul-

~Hardy the softness of my soul so luminates brightly BEHOLDS





12/30/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2020
Form: Monoku

Silent Echo

My eyes open up like a wound
Every impossible day passes by 
Loud heartbeats shadow good things
A single hold of someone could fix it all...

Premium Member Submission

She was
all compassion,
her softness his delight-
as pliancy in power,did
alight


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Gen 2:20 2 Cor 12:8 & Ep 5:21/22
Form: Cinquain

Got a Lighter

Got a lighter?

Find a good chair
Park you bum on softness
Lit a cigarette 
Inhale 
Have cold beer
Everything falls into place
A world at ease

Softness

Even love when fret
its essence lost last year
though smiled
but still flirting
a dusty horizon
of course, a tale too vapid
for me to overwhelm.

Discourse For Rough And Soft

Not everything that is rough is bad 
And soft is good
Remember the roughness of the grate is useful 
While the softness of the moss 
Can bring you down.

Wife

Self-pity is my mistress and my muse.
Her softness is erotic and sublime,
And later when she vampires all my time
I’ll bid her leave.  But she’ll refuse.
© Steve Eng  Create an image from this poem.
art
Form: Verse

Premium Member Sighing Without Rain

In softness outside The clouds waft on by beyond Sighing without rain As umbrellas utilized To shield women from the sun
Russell Sivey
Form: Tanka

Premium Member Lighthouse Eyes

The softness of your eyes
Are by no surprise
Reasons why

The lighthouse shines
Yours is the lighthouse
Your body shines throughout 
Your eyes

2/6/19

Premium Member Cuddling

the softness of her sweet lips lingering on my forehead plant love in my drumming heart hugs sing harmony
written July 31, 2021
Form: Dodoitsu

Untitled

I enjoy night time
because it's peaceful 
lying on my bed
sinking into softness
I let my mind drift 
and I begin to daydream 
falling into a deep slumber
© Liz Archer  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Your Face Is the Essence of Beauty

Your face is the essence of beauty 
Your voice exudes exquisite pleasure 
Your hairs softness is like touching a cloud
Your eyes hypnotic color keeps me around
Form: Quatrain

Premium Member DISSOLUTION

edges loosen, names unbutton themselves, and every meaning wanders off~ a quiet migration of once-certain things into the softness of becoming
Form: Other

Premium Member Leading the Way

The distant mountains
peek through layers of gray fog
on this rainy day
Softness surrounds strength above
calm puddles leading the way

Heidi Sands

11/22/19
Form: Tanka

Like Feeling In Palm

softness of head's hairs
                                          grasses' heads if one caress
                                                 like feeling in palm
Form: Haiku

Doom

who are you?
take your cue
& hide. my softness
has shied away,
denied. i can't recall
when last i cried-
willingly strolled right
on past, without
trailing doom.

Stolen Moments of Grace

exhausted
she lay on the bed
arms over her head
shut her eyes to the gathering dusk
wishing for softness in sound
and touch
she drifted away
stolen moments of grace

Premium Member Gypsy Dancer

So fragile, I could count the veins
   beneath her pink petaled softness.

In ruffled skirts, like a gypsy she danced, 
   coaxing her unopened buds to bloom.
© Lin Lane  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member softness and strength

after fifty years, he still holds her hand
gently, loving the softness
she feels his strength,
he is her hero
forever and always together
even after one goes to heaven

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