Texture Poems - Poems about Texture

...The mirror reflects a lifetime etched upon my skin; a canvas of stories whispered through maturity. I stand before it, middle-aged and exposed, my nakedness laid bare. My image holds no ju......Read the rest...

...Dark curly hair on the stomach soft, wiry, or somewhere in between— with a unique texture especially after bath. Deep voice that carries a break especially when in the mood. A neatly groomed m......Read the rest...

...Texture comes in ways In paints, food, clouds or vocals Seeing layer pays.......Read the rest...

... It looked like a bleached tongue pulled from a mouth, petrified and incapable now of letting a word slide over its calcified silence. I picked it out of the wet sand and held it in my hand. ......Read the rest...

...EXPERIMENTALISTA  curiosity   in opaque &transparent invention of   dispersed light dense   distingished shaded   rubbed surface drift  in  a blended       texture overlap in  ......Read the rest...

...The smell of cantaloupe is enticing Yearning to feel it’s smoothly texture It beckons me to it with an unworldly call The slippery flesh is on my earthly skin As I hold the fruit it embraces me, ......Read the rest...

...I am a writing this letter with my hand, and I hope that you will understand; I want you to penetrate every word and paint them at the center of your soul. It's cold out there when you have nothi......Read the rest...

...It was not truly blank For it bore the unseen burden of promise For it held the texture Of a calloused hand The tone of tinted toil The excellence Of a gifted craftsman Inscribe on a blank can......Read the rest...

...Grounded solidity rooted earth Breath continuous beautiful breath Ripples on lakes surface Embers sometimes burn on Sinking into soft silt Breeze carries me along Submerge safely sinking aga......Read the rest...

...Soft shadow slippers Shuffled through the hedgerows Aimlessly ramble Sample the texture Of twilights tenor Lean against Still warm bark Dip their toes In the ripple-less lea Fill the cups O......Read the rest...

... how … how many odes have been composed for the sake of the human eye? since humans first etched papyrus or chiseled stone or painted cavern facades by firelight the magnificence of the visu......Read the rest...

... I love K food I love the taste I love the fragrance I love the smells I love the texture I love the feel I love how it looks Korean food is somewhat like Chinese, Japanese, Vietnamese, an......Read the rest...

...When a class is boring, the air can feel close and rebreathed - not a comfortable feeling for a COVID child. When the class is finally over, it’s like you’ve escaped something. Did you know an hou......Read the rest...

...Sweet toothache Undersigned pen names The name of lilac and it's feels The nature of drumbeats Unplayed games And how our heart, it heals Squeezed oranges The texture of velvet Seldom sing......Read the rest...

... Oh, how I dread the horrid sight of that nasty slop, what a wretched plight. Its stench invades my twitching nose I turn away, but my nausea grows. Forced to face it on my plate ......Read the rest...