Spoon Poems - Poems about Spoon

Is there a 'you' in the middle --- the center? Reality is always shuffling the center. in order to seem it is consistently hard-wired. Short answer – nothing is happening. When we look at the convex back of a silver teaspoon, the image seems to be more than we can see through a flat reflection. When you consider what the mind is showing you, you have already...

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Speak of the devil incarnate to give the devil his due not to play devil's advocate tho' devil-may-care the devil is in the details and while we're there to state so now would be opportune he who sups devil's food cake or devilled eggs with the devil should have a very long spoon but if we don't the devil you say better the silver-tongued devil you...

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Your back, a velvet crescent, draws my chest like gravity. I map the slope of you slowly, each breath a question my hands almost ask. Flesh hums between folds of cotton, heat slipping into heat — a kind of friction language forgets, where fingertips write what mouths resist. You arch, slightly — a sigh or a signal, and my pulse answers before I do. This hush...

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Your back, a shoreline my breath returns to, warm as tidewater held past midnight. I trace the hush between your shoulder blades — a silence taught to speak in skin. The room forgets its corners. Only the curve of us remains: two commas curling into a sentence neither of us dares to end. My knee behind yours, a lock finding its key. Even the sheets...

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Two spoons You can keep one I do not intend to share I have not had a hot fudge sundae in forever My tongue salivates like a starving dog when she is ready Perfect with whipped cream and cherry Tasty...

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existence be h/our time mind-body flight... as winged... up and down periods of waiting... for some real-at-tea but in... a pressed-sense of thought now... it means i forgot ...cold cup...microwave!... len ...

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A silver spoon or a knife They are both made out of metal One showed strife The other one disguise as a skettle The edges are sharp, the wounds are real But they don’t hurt as much as feeling unlovable “I’ll do anything for you “ is all i want to hear It got me doing the unthinkable I would...

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(Sponsor : Kai Michael Newmann) MOON ON A SPOON If I could I would fetch you the moon on a spoon Oh ? Really ! you ballyhoo coon you make me swoon If I could I would fetch you the moon on a spoon Why not bring me a chocolate cocoon I will wriggle out festooned ! If I could I...

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What a meal it would be… moon on a spoon stars on a fork planets poked with knives You’d have the most celestial dish because I love you I would play divine creator to soothe your soul and to make you mine Your eyes would sparkle as you dine of such heavenly items And I would be there with you eating in unison You must understand my...

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If I could I would fetch you the moon on a spoon As easy as scooping an ice cream into your cone Everything I’ll do for you is as light as any balloon For I’m deeply in love with you You’re my strength, my world, my greatest inspiration. If I could I would fetch you the moon on a spoon With...

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If I could catch you the moon on a spoon would you wear a red hat with a balloon? If I could catch you the moon on a spoon can we dance and romance on the moon? If I could catch you the moon on a spoon will the stars align all out fine-tuned? But imagine the harmony that could be...

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If I could, I would fetch you the moon on a spoon.. Dipped in the shimmer of midnight’s lagoon. I'd cradle the stars in the palm of my hand.. And scatter their light like the soft golden sand. I’d weave you a robe from the breath of a star.. Threaded with echoes of realms from afar. A crown made of fireflies,...

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Let’s play. Tigers have eyelashes. Crocodiles smile. The moon is made of cheese. Shall we pull it down and see? No? You want to keep it there? You paint stories on its face? Share your secrets in its ear? Without the moon, there is no place for you to land from outer space? But, sweetheart, I could reach it with the chair! I could scoop...

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look at the obsidian sky of night it hasn't even a hint of light I tell you - Dear away the stars have flown and Luna has abandoned ...

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If I could fetch you the moon on a spoon I’d give you galaxies in a coffee cup And sing softly to make you swoon Then add the Milky Way as creamer Stir the moon on the spoon Sweetened by your lips and The heart of a dreamer Taking satiny sips you’d be refreshed Find yourself in the family way As celestial...

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