Smutch Poems - Poems about Smutch

...WHAT IS LOVE? What's love without a hot romantic rage, Warm hugs and mouth to mouth sweet kiss. Some plead Platonic love as love. It's like a mirage In which you feign to quaff some holy Mead. ......Read the rest...

...Girl wearing lavender brought us carrots at the hutch. We were appreciative, liked these orange things very much. Stay and have some with us, suggested my cousin, Dutch. Sorry, she said. I have to......Read the rest...

...I used to imagine that the body was a sort of fleshy gospel, bound together by mind and ligaments. Years of smutch, and oily reduction, daily, a thin scum to be skimmed - a process of dross elim......Read the rest...

...evidence shreds itself in half-remembered candle glow old photographs never taken keep the clearest images what fails to occur changes learns to walk swim or fly that which ne......Read the rest...

...Spirit and flesh have been boiling together. Years of smutch, and oily reduction, and each day a thin scum to be skimmed. A job for a Chef de Cuisine, a kitchen phantom who though never se......Read the rest...

...Evidence shreds itself in half-remembered candle glow. Old photographs never taken keep the clearest images. What fails to occur, changes, learns to walk and swim in time. What......Read the rest...

... Hate, Separating the offence from the person 6-14-2016 Hate is not something that we bring into life, But it cuts others deeply as a finely honed knife. Where does hate fall in yo......Read the rest...

...Gewoonlik is my boundaries sterk Word ek assigned deur guidance met a Engels'vlerk My journey neem langer en my sielsnare word gevleg My boundaries raak flexible en a unieke konneksies word aanme......Read the rest...

...I was crying last night because I understood, Everything that Gordon Aikman said and postulated, It was mega, a long-awaited viewing, was food, As I could relate to the things that he had teste......Read the rest...

...Your eyes bore into mine, Set them on fire, And now I'm blind. Your soul hit first light, It cast away shadows of the night. Hands touch, Exchanging smiles, We smutch the rope On the candle recoil.......Read the rest...