Smoulder Poems - Poems about Smoulder

...Soldiers of fortune caught in the construct Captive foreign held in the menagerie Shoulders abortion fought for my next salary Now souls smoulder over their short daiquiri I hate it when they’re ......Read the rest...

... She’d statuesque legs, and eyes that smoulder Over came Jacques, tipped her on the shoulder ‘Excuse-moi, femme fatal’ ‘J’adore’ your bearded pal “Does she have ‘un ......Read the rest...

...Raven on my shoulder, emitting faint smolder, swirling, formed a vision with self-like precision.......Read the rest...

...The magic of love in those early years So intense, so filled with suspense What would it be like, that very first kiss The feeling was so so intense Just about more than I could bare T......Read the rest...

...She dances, she glances Beyond her shoulder She peers Looking back Her beautiful smile She poses in the mirror Eyes meet, hearts beat Beginning to smoulder He appears In reflec......Read the rest...

...O to give from ifs and buts free, To feel happy, pleased just to give, Feel good that gift is well taken And that, receiver too feels good, Charity’s not to show who’s tall, Give as, to gift is ......Read the rest...

...A goldfish has a memory of three seconds Very much like senior citizens I'd say They're often seen aimlessly walking the streets Wearing their wife's negligee A sneeze has been recorded......Read the rest...

...A cold wind shreds into moans through the gritted branches of apple trees then quietens to a yawn rippled across the waters of a lake. Further up the valley, half the trees have been uprooted......Read the rest...

...Destroyed cosy inquisitioned in light Detective sun floods roof lifted abode Harsh ray revelation, shark menace bite Adrenaline daggers stab at forbode Fireplace safe scaffold......Read the rest...

...I fear to tell you how much of your love that has drown me into your lake— I'm a body under water. Each time i walk on the street my body, a drumsticks playing itself would feel the rise of sens......Read the rest...

...Night air shivers in restless repose To pallid dreams of dorment desire Creaking groans of lost souls moan Some poor tortured thing may haunt Besieged by phantasmagoric demons Lest blood d......Read the rest...

...If swallows scissor scarlet skies and gather summer on their wings; then seasons shift to autumn tones as gnats retune the evening's song. If apples swell with ozzing juice that slowly drips o......Read the rest...

...Dark, brooding, mysterious man Dashingly handsome, yet quiet and still Who knows what he's thinking What makes him tick The mystery of a man My enigma Silken hair draping over captivating eye......Read the rest...

...Shadows are but sign posts, fleeting moment capsules, brown leaf portent creeper‘s auto-pilot, tarpaulin-sky mist draped on ancient chapel spire, worship at the coat tail of a wrinkled orange r......Read the rest...

... Why do you mock me so, yet label it as love? I know love is so much more than a word, its action, blessings from above. Why is the hand that fed me, now the one to make me bleed, th......Read the rest...