Smooth Poems - Poems about Smooth

...In the realm where mirrors hold no truth, And judgments fade, lost in the youth, There lies a beauty, a tranquil light, Far beyond the eyes, shining bright. It's not the skin, fair and smooth, ......Read More

... COMMON SENSE Common. Good guy. If three sense ! Nil. tries to given : I.Q. ......Read More

... Closer the clock tics tuesday down the metal corridors smooth wind and calling voices rush wet and dark beside me an open door has......Read More

...for Corredo Her round eyes are like singers and actors sing songs and perform her lashes and brows raindrops of sadness preventing it from penetrating the mind her soft, straight nose is on a......Read More

... If my life is a dream, ......Read More

...Ivory pilots night's idyllic sighs, like timely climbing sky--untying cries, lights espying irises gliding rise. Evening lean sleeping, beacon competing, concedes pleasing keen scenes,......Read More

...I am the monarch of the sky can outdistance by the miles every insect, every time heavy rain or bright sunshine like a fearless horse I run in the heart of boisterous winds like a skater coast......Read More

...Curled up leaf, as dry as a bone From green to yellow Drowning from water, to parched with thirst From new, to old From smooth to rust......Read More

... SEARCH FOR ENTITY I care, I search for my real entity. Throughout life like others, I was bound to pass through agitation and......Read More

... I will never forget the day about a year ago, I returned to a place that used to be my house and home. With my bride of 50 years by my side, I tried to describe to her how I felt. It was a......Read More

...  A lorn woman sits at the windowpane, Working firmly, she knits wool, not in vain. As she darns, she recalls tales from the past, Her touch grooves slyly as the yarn is cast. Va......Read More

...Kisses fall like a swarm of butterflies, over the soft vale of her back, I inhale the pheromone vaporizer of her charming seduction, Hands map the rolling slopes that make her buttocks, Li......Read More

...The golden light of four o' clock comes fast Country comfort and camera in hand Orange, yellow, red, brown, pumpkins all around The hues, the colors, a feast for the eyes Hot coffee, creamy and......Read More

...He desperately questioned as he took her warm palms to his, "Would you love me the same way I'd brave the world for you?" "Love is fickle and fleeting," she quoted. One point it's an emotional......Read More

...Convalesced amongst peaks and valleys, Verdant and undulating over Afon Ebwy, I paid my way through the colliery With but a baker's dozen of years behind me. Seduced by the hanging-left red sc......Read More