Girlish Poems - Poems about Girlish

...Sappho Translations XV by Michael R. Burch Gaia, rainbow-crowned, garbs herself in myriad hues. (168c) We ran like fawns from the symposium: me, Cleis and reckless Gongyla. (168d) Destiny is......Read the rest...

...Sun seeking sunflowers' stalks stand stylishly sleek Bite birds, butterflies on beat before blazing blooms Farm fields fire-up framing fascinating flourish Gushing green grass giggle with girlish ......Read the rest...

...Biting through strings on girlish giggles harrowing the echo of church bells; Overpowering with sweetness rolling in good times that tune foretells, Magick you always want to join in, tragic ......Read the rest...

...Burly bright boys And curly maned misses Naughty night noise And candy cane kisses Sweetly sampled shapes And soft hungered hips Nicely nibbled napes And lollipop lips ......Read the rest...

...Back when girlish daydreams rode the ether like coal-glowy-clouds featly feet kept a beat in spring grass as I flounced with Romany wind breezy-gypsy-lips brushed my cheek as I whirled in his arms ......Read the rest...

...The girl and her smile straddle the rainbow neon hair the fluid cascades of northern lights seafoam cloak the ripples outgrown by the shore she adores the breeze adorned with gems emeralds fly fr......Read the rest...

...On being emotionally bankrupt Sentient beings distraught psyche rent asunder courtesy false accusations heated words exchanged like gunfire pox upon the house of Deborah Hunter, a vicious vin......Read the rest...

...In scarce a week the place began to weave A weird fascination upon me, Nigh hard to bear, harder still to believe, I felt as if a dragon from a sea Was slowly digesting me in tight noose, A......Read the rest...

... Where did she go, that girl in the photograph? Suspended in time, preserved like a fly petrified in amber, and petrified by life. Where is she now, that girl with furrowed brow? Beautiful y......Read the rest...

...A veil of white lace obscures my bride's face as she walks with girlish grace in her practiced pace, look-see; soon, she’ll take her place standing pure and chase by me....Read the rest...

...I see the elderly in the young. I see them carrying home in a string bag, onions, large carrots pale red nub-ends poking through tattered holes. A scarf tied over thinning gray hair. A face b......Read the rest...

...kindly air big mouthing every throat lungs suck until drunk maggie has gone shopping with alexa they back and forth with girlish glee while songbirds listen to the electronic voice of god ......Read the rest...

...To see her adorned in colour You’d think she was a flower I try my best to glower So that I show that I’m a queen in power But alas! I just seem to sink lower Does he love her more, I ......Read the rest...

...*Secret love, two searching eyes* I The early morning's languorous mild sun Seemed jaded from a nightlong tiring jog, And liked dawn's dew-mixed mirth nor glee of smog, Nor some stray passin......Read the rest...

...She is a traveling circus, a late bloomer of more gaudy god-times. Fortune has spread her hummingbird heart over evening moonshine. Now she has the reminiscent whiff of lace curtains left out i......Read the rest...