Wanting Poems - Poems about Wanting

... Do I need some kind of gratification, to feel some type of validation. To feel this way with no relief, to dream such dreams in my sleep. Wanting them to be real, wanting to be awake, but all ......Read More

...Gift a wash basin wrappèd in foil A wish unheard for it was and diapers soiled stenciled pencil on scetchpads waning lips Of full moons curse and syringe tips On a heart of wanting kids no more ......Read More

... "The Magnus Effect" A whole life in a deck of cards dealt across the table in front of the brutally dismissive, the fortunes of the war worn read translated glamorous......Read More

...One touch, an uncomfortable sensation Two touches, moving swiftly away Three touches, begining to panic Four touches, the flashbacks begin When the only touches one has received Were from the ......Read More

...This designer was a throwback for sure Wanting to design a bed mushroom pure Had spent time with a hippie grandma Designed the prettiest bed I’d ever saw Mushrooms never looked so beautiful Wi......Read More

...Does an empty jar weep? 6 Crying wine or water 6 My hollow bowl thirsty 6 You scream for wet matter 6 Yet you lie like a dry monk 7 Patiently waiting for me 7 Your mouth opened to be drunk 7......Read More

...seductive, sensual, sassy pomegranate with your spicy ways, and your healthy fruits I salivate upon the sight of you, instantly wanting to plunge into your depths knowing your tasty delights......Read More

...Always wanting more why not try your hand at the things needed to live......Read More

... Ghosts have all but abandoned this lonely place. It's just me here. The cold, drizzling rain is relentless, yet calming somehow. Marble stones lodged in leafy pastures keep taunting me. Autumn was ......Read More

...Sixty-seven cats marched on Central Avenue Today In the rain, for it is April, so hey, hey, hey They had a mission, wanting kibbles and bits. Some of them were demanding in spurts and spits. Th......Read More

...Through the edging of the night he was there steadfast and strong teetering at the tip of her thought a yearning to be allowed to become undone through the hallowed the wanting the waning......Read More

...In my suicidal mind. I search for light. I see none ......Read More

...After years of life that I've been through, As a caterpillar in heart so blue, Growing up in the land of confusion, And the mentality of seclusion. Watching at butterflies come and go, D......Read More

...There’s the stories I don’t need to know Of terrible things In grand awful shows These stories that lurk On the edges of time Wanting to surface And continue their line So here I am stuck......Read More

...Stars of Clarity As I threw a pebble into a pool, and watched the ripples spread, I saw you on a fruitful desert oasis. The confused image my mind imagined, a nighttime guidance of hope in a......Read More