Unzipping Poems - Poems about Unzipping

...Unzipping an overripe banana, fingers squished into redolent shush, black skin dripping off the soft stem. I might have to eat this with a spoon, a banana is a berry, I think of this as I wip......Read the rest...

...The Priest talked of your tragic passing I was unzipping your dress, watching it gracefully fall to the floor You would be sorely missed The back of your neck was warm and your nipples came alive ......Read the rest...

...I'm here again Checking you out Missing you again Calling out I'm here again Taking you out Kissing you again Chilling out Here we go again Thinking where to go Under the sun again Out......Read the rest...

...They call it the Sunday Scaries They call it the Bubble Visualisation Exercise I felt the polished wood of my table The softness of my son's hair My pencil snapped when I started my Gratitu......Read the rest...

...Neon vodka splashes into plastic cups. Booze-hounds doze over imaginary throbbing bikes, their noses tucked into studded chests. A thick thighed woman whoops and cusses for no apparent reason,......Read the rest...

...CAMERA LAND We are all celebrities in camera land! In hoods and hard hats, behind the wheel or borrowing “Click” Beneath the scaffolding. Picking up dog ends in the p......Read the rest...

...The successful preacher spoke with a pious tone very soothing to the ear.  Great days are coming . when all of mankind shall be peaceable and agreeable and there shall be no more irredeemable so......Read the rest...

...For my skin - hidden blood Abandons neighbouring feeding forest Dumping the nearby, friendly gutter After a heavy washing flood Hijacks long sleep and short rest Forcing us to malevolent curse......Read the rest...

...Look up to a sky full of stars akin to sparkling diamonds. And watch a gold doubloon moon climb high amidst a starlit background. Not a sound, just you and your thoughts, all worldly ......Read the rest...

...THE BROKENNESS OF CHRIST evil salivates at the brokenness of Christ unzipping of flesh a lowly mock crown the nettles dig in and sting blood like tears forgive holes punched into palms ......Read the rest...

...Word Sonata in B Flat (in 5 Movements) You know exactly what you’re doing. You sit in that short red skirt, and Cross your shiny tan legs, there. Now you Lean over with full cleavage exposed, ......Read the rest...

...The pre-dawn stillness was temporarily broken by the sound of crunching gravel as boots meet rock like an orchestra of timpani drums, beating in unison as the wearers make their way to the iron stee......Read the rest...

...No, I am not oppressed. What I am, is tired. I’m tired of all of the things that have happened in my lifetime. Tired of the things to come. Tired of the pain. If you want me to be safe, then put m......Read the rest...

...Merry Christmas Soup We sit together raising our glasses Of eggnog, glühwein, or sorrel punch and passing on Blessings of goodwill, throughout the flowing seasons U......Read the rest...

...Hi there angel of gold Part of my plan is raising you bold Solving the statistics that bridges your crazy and your ladylike code Till I can harvest your deepest emotions with a minimum dev......Read the rest...