Warmth Poems - Poems about Warmth

...Not ready to be thrown away, like those memories made it's not broken, long as it's loved. Can't you feel them? lands and grooves in circle's run.. feels I've known you since the day you w......Read the rest...

...In the clear morning, with rays that dance over a realm of magic, Easter arrives, with its gentle light, to drive away unnatural shadows. May it penetrate the pores of the soul, to melt the cold, l......Read the rest...

...When I was locked behind the bathroom door, since I didn't wanted to face what I was made for, you kept waiting behind even more, which made me unsure. Protecting I should you in this life, ......Read the rest...

...Cloaked in misty judgments, we have dressed ourselves, Finding in condemnation a kind of sacred and dignified sport. An inert paradigm, where blame is like a talisman That people wear proudly, bel......Read the rest...

...Skin so soft as its been left untouched. Love wooven baskets so full, but still no one to receive my seeds of love. Thoughts of spoiled parts which tempt invalid ideas, invoking false belief that t......Read the rest...

... My galaxy in those round eyes. Smiling while unknowingly getting lost. Face lit up so much to be the Sun I need. Embraced by the strings of the Guitar you played. Each string whis......Read the rest...

...A Buffed Male Body walks along the beach A Female watch Her eyes like a fishnet catch Summer heat warmth in the urges Sweat pouring down the male buffed body If he were to pose, the Female would......Read the rest...

...It is always ok to mess things up when you are not in a good mood. You can definitely behave like a child and it does not make you rude. Occasionally we may need a tight hug when we feel upset,l......Read the rest...

...Been searching for a love, a home; a place to call my own. A place where I am wanted, welcomed, cherished; down to my bones. I dream of gentle fingertips that trace over my skin. A soul ......Read the rest...

...In the depths of her soul, she's yearning for touch, In a void of despair, where emotions are crushed. Once her fortress, her solace, her knight, Now distant, indifferent, cloaked in spite. He ......Read the rest...

...Here's a story poem about a girl's tragic descent, imbued with dark imagery: A Broken Doll's Lament Tiny fingers, a gap in the wood, a scene etched in fright, A scream ripped from silence, shatter......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ sun bright, big rising, shimmering, setting day, warmth, night, cold glowing, changing, dimming barren, lonely moon ......Read the rest...

...If love is our fate, let each moment be our journey, let love be our guiding star to follow From the moment we first met our souls became a guardian of time our eyes became the warmth that melt......Read the rest...

...The whistling kettle calls to me. Telling me it's time for tea I grab my Tinkerbell mug off the shelf As I try to decide what to have for myself What flavor of brew should I steep into my cup? ......Read the rest...

...In the days that gradually thin, sprinkled with the last strands of sand, Evening descends upon my old and warm soul, Bony and stiff fingers, yearning for the warmth of the waning summer, As the a......Read the rest...