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Candle Wax

This is a scent that never loses its smell its elements the rooms soothness and massage your mind she is called Candle Wax she lites the wax scentful. She lites up me desireable inspirational of her sexually tropical endless smell of erotic exposure that deorderize my sex drive completely to the highest exploration with a smell that lives the mood so graciously as the smell lingers the ozone of the rooms atomsphere that wax may massage mind of desire and body language that she expresses with a scent that boldges together as she clings to the smell that is so irresitable to let go and seizs it off with a vaginic smell of dice pineapples that tastes so delightful and delicates oh so magnificently to disquished as the two body combines to a smell of candle wax that holds such volume of turnt up flavorable scents and blossoms such rise of resistant smell that plunder me an my sex drive so uncontrollabley as i awaken my cinnamon apple of spice that mood me in a direction of her scentful passion fruit smell.  In her endlessly smell that sails in a discription lawless strong scents that never leaves foul ordor but always have a odor that may  lenghthens a smell that addicts eveyway in a one way position never fades to no unsure expriences that shows the logic way of ordor that resuface not jus past tense smell that may overcome negative meanings thats never hard to explain so simply like Candle Wax that climax and soar an story that flights everytime that allowed to enter a room that spray her flawless that nevertheless unfortunity to make so possible to smell and to connect within all smells that capture me directly like a direction thats one way in way thats freeway me allover again.

Copyright © Robert Lawson | Year Posted 2016



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She Cries Willow

She wimps Willow when crying out like raindrops and throw trantrums like lightening storms as she storms out the house when rain clouds start to form which will be a hell of a mess and she is always blue with no clue. Her painful cries leaves Willow grumpy sadness cries that stain her facial with no cause as she sits with blank stares and cries a great lakes but never cries through honest mistakes. But seems to lack faith and gain sadness with passion and sad & low with no rescue from her cries as she stares in her deep blue Atlantic ocean eyes that overflood such continous cries. But as she cries out for attention with a emotion thats so clear like clear eyes when she wimp Willow sadly and cries rapidly that shows impressions and dramatize by sadness cries that all cried out without a tear left.

Copyright © Robert Lawson | Year Posted 2016

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Heartfelt Welcomes

I truly thank you for all warm welcomes like swiss miss hot cocoa that melt me and your hearts with togetherness when we intertwined with hearts thats unbearable to be left unfilled in which we can always fill by attacking souls that you cannot reap but console strongly in Gods grace in religiously for manifesting my passion that loved filled to the rim of a champagne glass when the loves their its permanent cant erased or manuscript no love authentic just love that we share not being stingy like sinning. But by love that spreaded to every direction and we all fall in love like an deep desireable fantasy that everlast with an heartbeat that just connect from me to all with welcome invitation to heart souls never heartless when a heart continue it beat when we resisitate heroically.

Copyright © Robert Lawson | Year Posted 2016

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No Address

I have no house to lay or to call my own no mailbox to receive a written invitation to join an club or special function I have no place in mind to  be place thats not open for my use or privilege or the right to have of ownership meaning  but as I address my way to God permission and blesses me to see his Goldly ways to redefine my answering and the calling for my address and the patience to his righteously recognition to serve my purpose and abide by his guidelines and the glory of his peace of faith amen I will be well astound to wait and not to break the wagon down for no more pressure just being releived in Gods will power and keeping my faith and shield worry less conditions that could be mint condition by keeping up Gods ways and direction thats always righteously blissful to wait patiently for to address my way in God's name I continuously to pray for my foundation to build on and to make to my results to plant myself in a liveable state of mind other than being mindless that doesnt have the change to make sense of making worth to address my delivery notation to God composed immediately sanctions.

Copyright © Robert Lawson | Year Posted 2016

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She's Contagious

She wasnt certified by the USDA when she grew on him likes she was a colony of E.coli and he was room-temperature Canadian beef. Then started eating healthy turkey bacon then she started mistaken. When she realized she buried me in the bedroom where I, I can sing you to sleep all night.... And last night she recited every reason. Why she was so contagious when hitting on me by her love spells, got me catching vibe and connecting me by her chemistry, contagious that got me sick of her but dont wanna relieve her like an ex-girlfriend.

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Pressed To Be Depressed

I have pressed on so lively and depressed on me so much and stressed so vibrantly that feel so overturned bt stress disorder that never arranged through my mental that mind surfs me always. I have learned to settle the arranged disorder that maybe so overwhelmed in discomfort but cope through meditation to soothe the reasoning and my issues thats always cured by a blessing and a sanctified faith and encouragement which is the cure that confronts my mental states of depression discomfort disorders that never leaves my existence of mental phases in my life depressed headaches and illusions by overwhelmed depression mentals. I stained such potential through my mental ambitions morality and intuition that are critical thinking that subject me for any gratitude with such mental stable ability.

Copyright © Robert Lawson | Year Posted 2016

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Can I Last

Will I last to endlessly time or last overall through Gods judgements but if the heart still beats ththat means God is still with me. Through richley soup and bloody wine veins that soar through me righteously never stop flowing but keeps me here always for the reasoning that his is here.

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Never Cry Over Spilt Milk

I will let my problems freely expand never complain over things that cannot be answered to an compliant thats so ignorant to its availability when the reason is so irrelevant to my results of human nature but can be explain in admiration and evaporated and cleaned up by my postive analyst standpoint that I will overcome promissory to my vision thats half blurred in which I may not see nor people that may notice me to a complete way of there simply with a positive connection that relies in me all me in all variations in which version me only but try to conduct myself properly instead of clumsy balanced in how to withholding weight or leverage to keep me leveled and never fall too deep in a milk mishap and try to caution from slipping into an major accident until everything comes to clear to clear eyes viewed when everyone can see the accident b4 it happens and occur for them to see in a rush b4 everything comes clear from evaporated of spilt milk accident of problems that may affect me so seriously to an creed of a compliant of no clarity support just an non exist problem that well overcomed so lively.

Copyright © Robert Lawson | Year Posted 2016

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How I Feel

Im disgusted to my sickest illness of judgemental, criticizer that plot my situation's that mode everything i sculpt and cannot stay nuetural in the there zones point fingers to blame yourself in a decision thats not made right to there satisfaction which may not be granauteed which there's a false situation that dont make since or just still  like and paraplegics. But as i move to be grounded to move forward as i play in an formation of since ability to maintain my process and knowing my faults of my doings but to prejudge my conception of my life ratification but to ratify all the madness that happened upon me overall as i careless what people may solidify or cruel intention on my inflictions that cant chance what i say nor what i think but people love to critics in critical standpoints that doesn't have a point or appointed judgement to as i judge and bang the gavel to maintain my decision in how i may direct my action thats scene's in a movie that i direct and co- write so vivid in my views...

Copyright © Robert Lawson | Year Posted 2016

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Break Up Without a Chain

As we depart ways or leave on a trip to destination but yet not faraway but round trip back to mend bridges of repairing for fixing with togetherness and tools by U.S. which explains Unity Support where we cant disfuse what we enlightened to light our blowed light that always glow in faith correspondence but as we mention and break up to a separation in which there's no chain that cannot be broken as we maintain to link together now and forever.

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