Tress Poems - Poems about Tress

... As the melting clouds descend down to drench you, why rave rupture wets you, you’ve no clue. Sheen flows on onyx tress train, grains of glow remain soaked in sleek rain, pours in s......Read the rest...

... I won't go out in this day's mess Until my hair in golden tress Is braided neatly, oh, so sweetly. Come to me at break of dawn, Or when the day is nearly drawn In my seclusion of delusion. ......Read the rest...

... She walked down the isle in an eburnean dress looking like a beautiful Madonna I must confess her hair long as Rapunzel was braided in a tress she walked and she talked like a Royal Empress ......Read the rest...

.... i'm going to teach hers whut'cha taught me "I love your face your tress your rest embrace nurse squeeze sample en......Read the rest...

.... HER PERPETUAL GRAY BRAIDED each tress KNOWS A DAY 'BOUT HERN FINGER REMEMBER "uncle edvard" pled hern curious twisting ......Read the rest...

...Let hope rely upon your Maginot for swift retort has choked your Gallic might. It crushed your will beneath its undertow as diligence receded in the fight. Your flailing forces teeter on defeat ......Read the rest...

...I am hurting, and shaking. I am waiting. For the day to start again, But it’s still dark outside. Graceful, cold and dark. The wind blows and it’s silent this time. I know it’s blow......Read the rest...

...The winter crawls upon, the tuft of wet grass, wet from the morning dew As the chill of winter, shivers down, the coarse chest of tress Soon rodents shovel holes, In search of warmth......Read the rest...

...“dis is tress” i’m going down may day may day help me please help me my sky has touched the ground......Read the rest...

...My meadow seeks tress, A place to hide me from rain, A place of comfort. There all my songs shall be heard, There, all be sung by lovely birds.......Read the rest...

...yellow brown red gold autumn many tress colors some dry dark leaves fall......Read the rest...

...Golden kisses touch the lips of the tress; Embracing feet walk the hills and pastures streams; Covenant seems to be fleeting be; Embraced cabinet hot crèmes; Shot in the dark, who turned out the ......Read the rest...

...I had three daughters and I loved them all. And they knew I had the biggest soft spot For Felicity, the middle one. Her grace followed Everywhere and everyone in the village knew. Her golden y......Read the rest...

... The trees in bloom, fresh flower scents Bluebirds aplenty are singing our song. Allow me to be your dutiful lov......Read the rest...

...On the edge of silence beyond the mossy-muffled stone wall a wind chime chants — faint, like falling sparkles of stars— honeyed musings of a wind spirit on the move from west to east a bridge of......Read the rest...