Maturity Poems - Poems about Maturity

...I awoke from a small seed Born from the sun and earth of humble origins Surrounded by others waiting to bloom A journey I took, Through the soil until the sun turned to smile on my face My le......Read the rest...

... 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...

... Bloom in the womb Uniting two different cells Into invisible human personhood ......Read the rest...

... I haven’t the heart just now to flay your skin, consume your flesh; you are too beautiful to eat. The rose-pink dawn of your skin conceals your molten gold sweet flesh. Your shape has......Read the rest...

...Things fall apart, but not we Let's say Place at we came, know each other better Might u know, u helped me become stronger Things survived, let it be more Half of us are connected more Hundr......Read the rest...

... All is not lost Memories buried in my bosom Are not yet dead ......Read the rest...

...This 30th of November, I can be dragged down by men that I loved. And they feel no guilty I’m caged in maturity. A little girl tugs my fuchsia leg-split “Tear it or tear down”. ......Read the rest...

...I want to write something beautiful for you How can when all I am is ugly? Grab a mirror just to be sure Reflecting sunsets and puppies Can something common be bonny? It is only in your eyes I a......Read the rest...

...A morning coincidence, to school we laughed and skipped - A cloud that drifted through the sky, from my mind it slipped. For many years and then forever, I would forget That happy race with th......Read the rest...

...I used to be afraid: afraid of being disrespected, afraid of losing, afraid of staying alone, afraid of being cheated. Now with the passing of time and growing age, with continuity of all thes......Read the rest...

...The mirror reflects a lifetime etched upon my skin; a canvas of stories whispered through maturity. I stand before it, middle-aged and exposed, my nakedness laid bare. My image holds no ju......Read the rest...

...Sometimes I wonder, what is it like to be an adult? To live alone, to work, to reach 18? To get your driver's license, to cook in your own apartment. To earn money or to spend from your savings. ......Read the rest...

... Humans never grow out of their teenage phase Unclear what an adult means They are subjected to responsibility Requiring maturity, no human has proven to be Various other targeted teenagers A......Read the rest...

...Still wrestling with impasse to contentment Dispense sing with fidelity blithely agog just me and mine dark shadow slinking along outer limits of the edge of night doth blog passivity, the p......Read the rest...

...a certain rhizz an essential charm that provides a way to speak the quality and level of one's appeal and star value. The zhuzh is minimal and often is unspoken due to the maturity and prof......Read the rest...