Velvet Poems - Poems about Velvet

... look out your window full moon shines in velvet sky hold in hands till dawn ......Read More

... Vivid illustrations Velvet draped black long cape Vibration from bat wings ......Read More

...Why not the dreams of castled kings With rubied thrones and emerald rings If treasures of a certain greed Would satisfy your aching need Or corporations far an......Read More

...follow me across barren land where unnamed streets etch a path to a town unborn watch the nearby hills come to life beneath the whisper of gentle wind their silhouettes reflecting the g......Read More

... Was Love wrong about you when you laid your heart down upon the steaming ice of shocked innocence, soaking the violet chakra of your inner child's consciousness in the freezing puddles of pre......Read More

... Lost in a sea of blue velvet she dances, by the rhythm of aquamarine eyes Beneath a parapet of stars where no one can foretell, the sparkle of a smile is waving its goodbyes; to lo......Read More

...O souls of the Island, I have silently heard through tropical torrents and surpassed a million miles of the milky seas, away from mint-marine silhouettes of my utopian wonderland, as s......Read More

...As the Sun sets Velvet skies open Revealing hopes and dreams We all aspire to reach......Read More

... summer's last dying gasps just below the treeline chill howls slit needles from firs push whimsy puffs like accordion blinds to shade the moon snippity snap dragon spits sparks at ......Read More

...I want to paint a portrait of you I have a brush, but what do I do? What is the colour of your soul? Is it really as black as coal Horse hairs paint your insides out Your heart is what you’re ......Read More

... Heady sounds that make one curl inwards like a snail within its shell Achy grating noises like a fingernail scratching across a chalk board Every velvet ear deserves s......Read More

..."Bonjour, in the cocktail woods" I see the waffled leaves of teal trees painting pink moon, With diamond dahlia arcs, flowering an orchid boon Sprinkling love of french perfumed spells and cocoa ......Read More

... Receive Listen Be Still Whispered words arriving on teardrops of the wind They call to me Embracing me so that I may exhale For a moment in time I look down to see the child woman curled......Read More

... "Mild brown eyes beckon me to the past, but memory provides no clue." - Mason Cooley Dark are the eyes of my love - dark like freshly brewed coffee brimming with the lust for life ......Read More

...When day disappears behind the far-off mountains, The fading sun takes the twinkle from the fountains, And night’s velvet blanket hangs high in the sky, And I snuggle into a pillow til morning i......Read More