Stroking Poems - Poems about Stroking

...Holding your hand from afar like it matters, you, or anyone but me walking your quaint little village after dragging me out of bed for your morning coffee, I had to get out of the crowd swe......Read the rest...

...I'm symphony in your hands fingers soft-playing my spinal keys ebony and ivory it's black and white tonight and every other night stoking with soft-sound stroking with tremolo touch the sighing n......Read the rest...

...I spring alone with forgotten memories and shattered letters, I waltz through every landscape, I leap unendingly, sprinkling imprints of my fondness as rippled dunes and filtered secrets. I am passio......Read the rest...

...You know it needs to be a drum - sometimes. Slap the bow ride its low sonorous growl. then pass a long sliding caress across its hollow tongue. Let the music tremble out from silence. Realit......Read the rest...

...The world that unfolds before me is unknown, but for some reason it is mine. Yes. Anyone could say that my life is monotonous. But not. I protest. This is not true. Only mine. No one just understoo......Read the rest...

... Publicly advertising he doesn't tickle her fancy. If that''s no lie, then why seek him out surreptitiously? Her terms of endearment flow like honey off her lips, but what are ......Read the rest...

... Dear dada add an “ist” to it all I reject in the face of it all Aestheticism true beauty is found in the ugliness of it all peaking out under coverlets of mud throwi......Read the rest...

...What is? Fortitude. Let that sink in for a while. Missed the mark. Damn names, who's falling behind, body or mind? Image, like you know what that means. Faux pas, reset that weakness, jus......Read the rest...

...I hate wet socks. I'm knee-deep with diapers floating by. The steel stairs steps (that go up!) Just 10 feet from me. Seawater pouring in from every orifice. I'd be dead already if I had not bri......Read the rest...

... the old woman lives alone she has pains in every bone with no family, no friend she struggles waiting for the end one day a stray cat came to her door and she told it to "get away" with a ......Read the rest...

... He caressed her cheek; A warm breeze caressed her face; A smooth soft wet gentle kiss; Romantic Caressing touching a shoulder, Stroking her cheek; Verbally telling her she’s ......Read the rest...

...study period It’s December and my roommates and I are deeply into Christmas. We’ve got a little 3ft tall Christmas tree with about fifty-thousand little multicolor LED lights on it (LEDs because w......Read the rest...

...It wasn’t supposed to happen this way. Yesterday she was running and playing. Today she is lying on her right side, head resting motionless on the quilt she loved and destroyed as a playful pu......Read the rest...

... Verdant hills stretch before you The giant Peveril of time reaches up from its monstrous past Of broken earth and volcanic blast Surveying all below That glint and gleam in their trillion sha......Read the rest...

... " I will send them without wings so that no one suspects they are angels." God I have had cats since I was six years old and got ......Read the rest...