Spooning Poems - Poems about Spooning

... I had been driving for decades. A yellow Buick, deluxe convertible circa '51', the model with the three-speed manual transmission - 8 cylinder. A deserted desert diner. The door creaks as I ......Read More

... I'm just an old shovel, who loved spooning around Scooping up and over again, the same old ground I’ve handled jobs, few others would call profound Always piling high, and pattin......Read More

..."bedtime snack" your boxers my panties silverware spooning do you wanna fork......Read More

... "The Emperor’s New Clothes" We write about beliefs our prayer flags flying like chrysallis books on a branch of those higher deities we trust, submerged, we are al......Read More

... "Bag o’ sweets" like fantales chewed slowly the concept of what’s left sucks on the sweet marrow of it sticky caramel pages stuck in between flowers pressing th......Read More

...am i a sinner or a saint am i a predator or a prey wolf or sheep will i ever know why such easy questions stay unanswered and why i think day and night about all the things ive missed out on and lost......Read More

... I decided to turn around this morning, stop spooning away the day Forget about mother nature, look much deeper into the grey I could see late night approaching, and planet Earth speeding aw......Read More

...The sun woke up way too soon and realized that it had been spooning with the moon.......Read More

... "Butterscotch" Butterscotch kisses morning coffee sugar in my bowl a little cream hopscotch spooning never tasted so sweet morning coffee a little ho......Read More

... I am here now Presence my companion Rising I put my two feet On the ground I give thanks as I open my eyes To this new day A divine delicious smile Trickles upward animating my mouth H......Read More

...Most of the girls (Anna, Sophy, Sunny, Bili, Leong and Lisa) are in the kitchen eating breakfast. “Where’s Anais?” Sunny asks, spooning some eggs onto her plate and taking 4 strips of bacon. “She’......Read More

...there's nothing easy about living in the big easy,,, skinny dogs and two legged spiders spinning violence down salty streets hurricanes drooling upon below sea level hospitality/// once a yea......Read More

... "Fata Morgana" feet hardly touch the ocean when silent stars of no voice transmit words to pay the ferryman on the water no reflection gently the sun waves smiling as......Read More

... "Heart" Deep fissures formed in the cracks of the nowhere place where time leeched bleeding claret through the green veined blues protean bit by bit th......Read More

... Santa won’t be back next Christmas Eve, he decided to retire and take his leave. With all the online shopping in the world today, he set his reindeer free and burned his sleigh. He’ll proba......Read More