Softness Poems - Poems about Softness

I'm sorry I know you may have never been told that But you deserve it And so if nobody is gonna tell you that I will You deserve it In a world that has told us to be strong And has held us to impossibly high standards I wanted you to know that you matter And you deserved better From the world From your own I'm...

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ache lingers close a soft breath where pain once roared— gentle thief of hurt ...

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The world does not beg to be held today Doesn't demand my voice or my chase It simply asks that I sit in the space between Where breath is enough Where time just is There's no urgency here No need to carve my name into the hours Only the soft surrender of being So I loosen the grip on the reins of time Letting...

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I woke up wanting your fingers in my hair, your warm breath on my neck, and our bodies tangled, caught in the soft, unruly dawn. The memory of us lingers like mist, fading and filling the space all at once. I reach for you in the quiet ache, in sheets that remember your weight, your warmth, and in the spaces between breaths,...

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Poetic Diversion For Violin And No Orchestra planet shoes tiptoeing in cadences known to the mourning cloaks their soft landings on spread petals teach infinite lessons with splendid hot swishes fan-tailing silently the unseen cricket kisses rising and soaring like pepper tree phantoms saying life is a slow dance in the moonlight tall earring girl with perfume music blaring...

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A soft sound is gentle as falling snow that rests for a moment in a tall pine as whispers of breeze urge it on below to begin a softly sculpted design A summer dusk with lavender shadows that soften and gentle a stone pathway or, tall grass and flowers in the meadows softly nodding in breeze at end of day Soft music filling...

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after fifty years, he still holds her hand gently, loving the softness she feels his strength, he is her hero forever and always together even after one goes to heaven...

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lover of moon lover of stars lover of mirrorballs lover of early autumn mushrooms lover of bitter first frost lover of sequins lover of full moons lover of folk and true to the soul lyrics lover of the quiet and the absence of anyone lover of ribbon bows lover of corduroy and linen lover of mowed grass and the melancholy of family summer evenings of her youth lover of...

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I hear a softness in your words. They may be only written, but they speak to me in your voice. Gentle, like the whispering of snowflakes to the ground as they lovingly alight upon it. It's hard to ignore the possibilities of your meaning as they arise and tickle my eager neurons. I'm unsure whether to believe their suggestions...

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He deserves such softness. Bony hips bruised on the corners of card tables and rough edges Three different lifetimes worn through his young skin. Skin bruised beyond its years and demanded tougher every day. He shall be anointed with the softness of my palms and fingertips May my lips show him his hunger and thirst is all that...

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she climbed the ladder of success i was there since the first rung she now makes more money than me i now surprise her with a red velvet cake while digesting said red velvet cake, i give her an unexpected foot massage see, the privilege is on MY end because i was the one she chose to give her heart...

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Even love when fret its essence lost last year though smiled but still flirting a dusty horizon of course, a tale too vapid for me to overwhelm....

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The freedom to express one's deepest feelings, or softness, to another is a gift shown and given, to infrequently in our lifetimes. it's value taken for granted by parties tuning out. because of the familiarity of the sounds of the voices heard, one to many times, active listening, now reserved only for the new. So...

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• a wilderness , didn't felt as artful as you You're intimacy of long view ; In afternoon of soft Whispers. In calm pauses Beneath trees , I want to kiss you , as sunlight softly flowing through ; the softest part of golden leaves. in this endless, sensual ,dreamy, soothing high I want enough repose to cry, for keeping your dulcet softness. •...

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R-ainy Monday evening H-as faded into the shadow; E-ven the haze and chill A-re both nowhere to go. A-llow the Tuesday to shine, L-et the red beacon rise; C-herish another new day A-iming to bring sweet surprise. N-o more mist in the event, T-hirteenth December affair; A-n early morning breeze R-emains soft in the A-ir....

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