Trysts Poems - Poems about Trysts

... Tattered like an old love letter Grasped too often in withered fingers Folded and unfolded in an effort to remember A long ago romance and those secret trysts Beneath bowers of summer flowers ......Read the rest...

...My fingers were running away with the excitement of it all you could just taste the thrill of the catch in the air as they tripped one by one into the wolf’s lair He’d been following the......Read the rest...

...Thanksgiving gobbledygook The following anecdote baste upon overactive imagination of mine in sync with being married and monogamously living socially chaste life as a scrupulous anchorite, w......Read the rest...

...There are those who say the moon has no voice That it hangs alone in icy silence Mocked by the twinkling of jealous stars A corpse illuminated by cold darkness The Werewolves would argue in her......Read the rest...

... Though many a heart can be broken, nothing breaks a beautiful moment.Quote - Poet’s own Some moments are too precious to let stray They’re kept......Read the rest...

...A sudden flicker of space Saw inpouring of grace Activating both wrists There is no mistake Since we were awake Endless are divine trysts We catalogue this event Of boons heaven sent For ......Read the rest...

...Who says stop? Road signs, yes. But those who don’t like what is happening. The abused, the neglected, the rejected. Often ladies who don’t want to be fondled by the men they’ve accepted as dates or ......Read the rest...

...Distant from rest, our love wasn't the rain , not thunder nor quake , it resided in profound silence, to the extent of hearing eachother's thoughts, Like echoes blending into one, In these mome......Read the rest...

...We met around a bonfire in the rains Love bloomed and more trysts entailed. Soon we walked down the aisle Candid picture of the perfect couple. Another Monsoon season came Spotted him across ......Read the rest...

...Haven’t sorted this years poems And another year is looming Yet my fingers dance and play Upon the keyboard every day Some say the poems that I write Are seamless, flowing, very tight Others pa......Read the rest...

...Fog, like a shroud, hangs over the valley, muting the morning's voice, soaking the ground. Droplets cannonball, trying to rally, base jump the downspouts, raise echoing sounds. Scarce is heard ......Read the rest...

...My poetic senses are fertile tonight The moon resembles jadeite, in hues of pink Without hesitation, my pen soars in flight scribing quixotic sonnets in ebon ink Rhymed verses of amorous trys......Read the rest...

...Beyond those hills lie the mysteries of a small community hidden from time. Little has changed in the past fifty years, if one does not consider the paved road or the telephone lines,......Read the rest...

...Butterflies dance, with each glance Desire burns, heart yearns Truth aching, earth shaking Forbidden lust, tests the trust To share that we’re a pair Is the want that deeply haunts......Read the rest...

...Another package of books arrived, Another cardboard box to tear up Or stow away in the basement If it can be used again. Story after story, Big loves and medium-sized affairs and small trysts,......Read the rest...