Thrills Poems - Poems about Thrills

... "One word frees us of all the weight and pain of life. The word is love." Sophocles, Greek Poet If love was a metaphor for flowers, our souls would rejoice in April showers. Foundatio......Read the rest...

...Vexed Nights Trapped in my own delusion, Engulfing self induced contusions, I imprudently cause self confusion, Distance seems cruel to me So I detach from what used to be, Emotionally, P......Read the rest...

...All I need is a little weed to get me through my day So, Ill lick some glue on "Big Bamboo" and I'll roll myself a jay I don't need much of nothing and nothing needs much of me As long ......Read the rest...

... Written: April 26, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Awakening, my soul climbs to pure bliss, The vertex wobble, swayed by the sun's kiss. A flame within m......Read the rest...

...Red eyes don’t lie we are sleeping less Only because making love is the best Medicinal soul making my lips confess And we already know love as a test Neon nibbles love bites on brown neck Teal t......Read the rest...

... Social media An anti-social medium Forums of division Born of indecision Thorn of confusion Your mind’s infusion Creates a delusion To strengthen illusion Social medi......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 could use a new prescription To cure me from all the friction That's been rubbing me so strong It's been going on too long I get chills each time your near Not knowing if it's thrills or fear ......Read the rest...

...Calm halts clouds swollen with snow, they will resent the continuous blow of the four winds of bitter February; an unleashed snowstorm is pure fury! An elated mood rises amid the air of glumnes......Read the rest...

...As I was set to go out on my horse One eve, despite pleads to stay from my course, Prone I was to take my hat from the rack, A whirlwind crested from the dusty tract, Lifting dead leaves from......Read the rest...

... I've lost track of the times that grief made me weep Over a lost loved one so gentle and so sweet. There is also a weep born out of gratitude. Some grief has forced me into solitude. Ther......Read the rest...

... Spellbound, she thrills to pirouettes and whirls Leaves her seat to dance in the aisle the precocious young child Shushed to sit down her bright eyes droop ......Read the rest...

..."Poetry Contest Sponsored by Brian Strand" Capture the change as time goes by, Capture every moment the day sculpts, Archive moments that gladden the heart, Let those that sadden the heart fly......Read the rest...

...In time when night turned to dawn, I could see, It all appeared like sheer fantasy. Light-hearted, I put on my office hat, And hurriedly in my horse carriage sat To drive away myself to sink ......Read the rest...

... We can live in little boxes in the hills baby that's what I call the life Cheap champagne thrills Skin sticking to the fake leather backseat of your car drunk on your sweet sweat Up all nigh......Read the rest...