Soft Spot Poems - Poems about Soft Spot

...We have soft spot In the place of Father's heart Even all ages.......Read the rest...

...Come and paint me naked and bare and meddle with the joy and sorrow that I bear, come and paint my dignity and touch the soft spot of my sanity deliver the wellspring of life ......Read the rest...

...Unter den Linden I have a soft spot for the German language when a toddler, I had free access to a military camp where they had enormous horses and let me sit on top of one of them (looking u......Read the rest...

...season of rolling horizons holding life beyond what we see when winter hangs in bare trees silver branches bedding down in a hangover of lost green beyond city limits, forests fall into slumber......Read the rest...

...I was good to u But to you I was only good enough to be used I cared for you deeply I told myself I had forgive u if u ever cheated I told myself I had run after u even if u got married , but ......Read the rest...

...My sweet sensations in the grind, To indulge my lot In idle or hot?! The tug of war ‘twixt body and mind. The two’ve been fighting tooth and nail, Their feud led to naught, Crass carnal......Read the rest...

...I had three daughters and I loved them all. And they knew I had the biggest soft spot For Felicity, the middle one. Her grace followed Everywhere and everyone in the village knew. Her golden y......Read the rest...

...The pair of a straight brave birth That twice gives maternal mirth, The victory screams louder And bigger baby powder! No more held as mystery While pairs still make history, Their background......Read the rest...

...Take a slow tick of time to shut-down the brain. Rebooting also works, the writing on the mind wall will probably continue, but don't get back on the thought train, The much annotated, over-clu......Read the rest...

...Take a moment to shut-down the brain. Rebooting also works, the writing on the mind wall will probably continue, but don't get back on the thought train, The much annotated, over-cluttered scrip......Read the rest...

... "His Name is Calciatore" His name is Calciatore he loves to follow me from room to room he’s exceptionally well groomed even handsome, one might say, he can be quite......Read the rest...

...Zorba was a friend of mine momentum of lunacy shine insane shrieking lunacy to venture to an exotic island. Let's be free; snip the strap. sardonic heart phratry man Shamans are r......Read the rest...

...Elder sister initiated the process always, I could see her, like a finch or sparrow, restless for days; Hay she collected; prepared pretty painted paper rocks, To cover up the cattle shed made bri......Read the rest...

...He was alone and lonely. Sadness swept his eyes before he jabbed at me with his cynical sarcasm. He slowly lit his Camel. It was a simple act of murder and he was a scholar of sorts – a p......Read the rest...

...If you feel we evolve by chance, here’s something that you must decide: the type of steps that you will dance explaining how blood cells divide. Now only mammals do this split which seems odd ......Read the rest...