Delicate Poems - Poems about Delicate

... You and your pliant touch lit me up, there my diva, morn. After the shower, your wet hair and your braid, in trying untangling Humble effort, down to earth I rush to thee, my open palm , water......Read the rest...

...It's the weekend (Friday night). Lisa and I are hangin’, music’s playing, and we’re rummaging through my suitcase, for an outfit option, for me, tonight. Call it cliché, but we like going out - and g......Read the rest...

...Captain Nemo, I; Captain Nemo from the silent darkness of the deep search for a rare lost treasure that vanished so very long ago. Keenly my periscope surveys the shores, scanning intently as thr......Read the rest...

..."My flower" That's what he called me. Delicate and beautiful, Like a flower. But if I am his flower Can't he see That like a flower I am wilting. I am not being taken care of. And no one pay......Read the rest...

...Your most recent interest in observational truth in laptop monitor Gave you an ultimatum today. He , as she, in he, as she again, grabbed you in all kinds of tree , remnant there before serenity ......Read the rest...

...America is immune to all appeals, a metal colossus that does not know the echo of the heart, A nation ensnared in chains of concrete and glass, above the fields of forgotten dreams, A cacophony of ......Read the rest...

...I watched a dog sweep across the land where no man stands: So delicate in his every step. He manoeuvred across it With very little fault, and he didn’t worry for the mud That clung his feet like a......Read the rest...

...Under the endless mantle of infinity, where ancient times hide their secrets, History is a nightmare shrouded in veils of dark mystery, A tapestry of shadows and lights, a labyrinth of untold desti......Read the rest...

...you can't resist my skin let me fall into my feminity we're all saved there as I morph to delicate sirenesque of the sky you mak......Read the rest...

...Under the veil of eternity, woven from living stars, I came late to the love for birds, those ethereal souls, For years, I saw them just as a whisper at the edge of sight, They know suffering and ......Read the rest...

...Yesterday, I stroked a horse: I ran my hand along his back And watched his every muscle twitch, So sensitive—what a proud and Ceremonious beast. He held his head Lightly—comfortable, with no f......Read the rest...

...Luminous lids lift, languidly unveiling vistas of vibrant verse, as lavish laughter lines lips that lure with lyricism. Sultry syllables swirl, a sweet serenade that saturates the senses, summonin......Read the rest...

... In distant land where seas kiss the silvery sand, Memories wrought with colours fill my hand. Birthday veil pulls tight across the miles, Whilst shadows linger—echoes of a child's smiles. ......Read the rest...

...The pink lilies cluster together as if they were in a hug tall and gallant posed they are breathtaking beautiful with a friendly yellow stigma and rusty red filament lively colors that brighten th......Read the rest...

...In the hush of a May morning, I wander through the murmurs of a forgotten meadow, where time weaves through the tall grass, and the stones speak softly of the past. Old, weathered headstones, s......Read the rest...