Honied Poems - Poems about Honied

...In honied tea Sipped warm and sweet Steeped misty-eyed and dreamy In gentle light Kissed soft and deep In bliss lie waiting......Read the rest...

...O Lord, whose heart so eclipses my own, it is proper for you to draw and beg a soul to come into the light you've shown; the seed that plants is greater than the egg. But at my finest hour, I'm......Read the rest...

...Before you turn those sacred pages, And corner me to a sinner's numbness, And strike the balances as raged sages, Remember I have touched holiness. Before you strike similes with a smile, And ma......Read the rest...

...I listened to a conversation I didn't mean to enter but an evil sneer sent in my friend's direction led me to speak before I realized it was a mistake. In defense of my spiritual sis......Read the rest...

...Ruminating vagaries of life May 2nd, 2021 (conceived while in utero which loosely summarization in toto of this ordinary Joe Schmoe, who did wade nine months for a roe at mercy of obstetrician......Read the rest...

...A honied fairy tale The grass in the clearing is deep green and sweet foxes and rabbits play hide and seek, only stupid rabbits get caught and devoured. When twilight falls, there is no animosi......Read the rest...

...Hey sugar I’m defriending you The time has come to say adeiu A long time pal who undermines the plans I make to change my life. Sweetly in my life each day your crystal heart has caused decay.......Read the rest...

...Besotted winged pollinators roistering barrage drowned amidst general insectivorous cacophony indistinct auditory signals communicated intermingled with bounteous wafting fragrance midwifed ed......Read the rest...

...Sprouted from the depth and leapt for the height Tremendous epoch-making in sight Just like a raw gem that transforms on motion Our imaginations are like the ocean Her noble mind in noble thoug......Read the rest...

...I will just pretend a life with you To hug you until I feel you and I touch you, you to feel me I will just pretend the fieriness along with desires to get blazed with no fear and with no flames......Read the rest...

...Honied ardor basked from my hermit heart – A sweet flavor of candy sensed by her aura, as she went past I stood by my bumped dopey abstractness, Alas!! She turned back by her benignity, killing my......Read the rest...

...I come from Dawn to Night's long mile Whose boyhood heard the songs of brooks And mourned the sparrow's falling, And Hope, those days did lift my wings As lone I strode the gardened fields Of h......Read the rest...