Yours Poems - Poems about Yours

...He walked the hill Of Farr beach bay In my eyes I watched, did pray That this man Was happy, safe & sound He walked the hills In stony land Upon the peek Out of sight Where did you go ......Read More

... The child of a certain perception, Among your kinfolks poor reception, You just can’t endure irritation: It could make you leave your own nation, White men’s world declare your new station, F......Read More

... "Even in a small space you can mimic a magical flowering woodland with stepping stones and a variety of wildflowers." Quote by......Read More

... Merciful, generous,loving Father, May you carry my feet farther; And lift my life to heights higher; And make my days brighter. I don't know how to pray like I should, So I cry more often than......Read More

...Spouse cannot forget mine suppressed flatulence upon our first date While yours truly sat here at the desk housing MacBook Pro, pondering his next idée fixe apropos for gamut of anonymous read......Read More

...silently wailing analogy to Moby Dick regarding how yesterdays prurient laced introductions to rhyme in retrospect embarrassingly blows. Herewith to enliven anecdote ever further, I inject ......Read More

...I asked my husband, “Where’s the fudge?” He said, “The fudge you made last night, the yummy treat that I would judge to be the best, a sheer delight?” “Yes! Where’d you put it? I’ve not had on......Read More

...Most people, for whatever reason, do not spend any time alone. They often don't even know who they really are... And many are afraid to know. Only by spending time alone can you face yourself, for be......Read More

...In twilight's gentle hues, romance awakes, A dance of hearts, a love that overtakes. Two souls entwined, in passion's tender art, Embracing whispers, a symphony of the heart. With every touch, ......Read More

...A fallow season, a time of trivial hungers. He unlocked himself like a gulls beak his cry screeched out from decades of dust. He spoke: My ghost is in your body Beloved, no one sees our eart......Read More

... This world experience is an on-going story with no hands writing it. There are no hands but yours. Imagination needs fingers if it is to shape an idea, and thought needs a glove to become ......Read More

... Your blood cries out to us beneath a benign grassy grave Yours was the ultimate sacrifice all for our freedom to save......Read More

...Welcome Dear doggy friend Where are you now? It's been a while I miss you, how So loyal and cheery All the time You'd never moan Or whinge or whine (well maybe a little) That tail o......Read More

...I gotta go now Your love It's like Magmatism I want to stick to you Forever It will weaken me I won't become What I need to be I gotta go now Loneliness Beacon's me Out there Beyond T......Read More

... “ FREE PIANO “ THE AD SAID FREE PIANO IT’S YOURS TO TAKE AWAY I WAS NO MUSICIAN MAYBE I COULD LEARN TO PLAY THE PIANO RESTE......Read More