Smother Poems - Poems about Smother

white winter coat first of frosty ground sneaks in quietly with fear does it's sagging bit first snow gently falls warning of growing power to bury what's green snow in strength of time potentially deepens for smothering landslide Copyright, Kathryn Search...

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You speak without words, talk slowly, with fingertips gorging on my soul; As you strum I start to hum sighing ever so sweetly; Diabolical, your anger excited me; A moth to a flame, ecstasy a brief smother with that dark velour blanket; Empty, crying out my sound quiets the silence; Subdues the restlessness over and over again; Now you know I’m a psycho. Just like you ....

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We begin the zoom call I only look at myself Most of me is taken up With the bedroom window I imagine a large Serpentine creature Of folklore at the window That only I can see I imagine a cassowary At the window next Then some boiled nudes A Texas blind salamander Without the moon There would be no nighttime There are some the size Of washing...

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Hate's got its benefits Each party going their seperate way Where partly knowing their's is best means others can't consway When all is lost to each and all for coming back together for what was lost to righteousness when each was sure to plether As all who know to not come back leaves lives meant for each other When all Dear Johns have hope to...

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accumulation choking the room bitterly an embarrassment carefully tromping through it side-stepping junk gingerly My pack rack eye-tis surrounds me untidily disturbing eyesore jumping over largest pile not inviting company...

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The sun fades away behind this icy veil, Making the hearts of the hopeful grow stale. A cold chill pierces this land of flesh, While long and lonely nights mock any chance to refresh. The season of death is very near, A time filled with sorrow and fear. No holiday can replace the beating sun, Long days outside of laughter and fun. So...

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often i wonder in my vivid dreams when your fragrance sooth my soul and my whole existence depends on your breath did i love you enough enough to smother you when i look into your eyes the depth infinite i fear that i drown in the sea of love your face the radiance you spread fills me then i get lost in the mist of love the kindness the smile...

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~~~##~~~ keep love in sight not too tight, then it might flourish ~~~##~~~...

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Slip the glove onto my skin, Touch my skin please, For your warmth I yearn, This glove that has barricaded my soul, Has left me unattached, Leaving me and you strangers, You stand next to me, But the essence of you I do not sense, Rain falls on my face but my skin stays dry like the Nile, This votive glove you have given...

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Hams of August Smother The folks are angry, really. They can’t explain the diaper, yet they would explain poor Jack. It’s a plot, you see, to show poor Jack’s been had. Folks can’t see why no matter what Jack does, even if he scrubs in water warm enough to soften turnips, sheathes himself in eaus, colognes, dons, perhaps, a silk of talc, folks can’t see...

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I grab the holder of my secrets, and dip him into black then red. I do not mix them, so when I stroke my reveal; they accompany one another. I wish it was easier to speak as others would, but instead I let myself shed. without words and a knife, I bleed myself on this canvas, and let...

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I don't need all this attention Caused by some miscomprehension; I can feel the anvil pressing down To smother me like this is. Such contact lingers cloying, Out of order, so annoying; I am being buried underground, Don't smother me with kisses. I desire greater space, Cannot stand it in my face; Claustrophobia billows in...

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