Suitable Poems - Poems about Suitable

Only to be fit You will cherish together You'll live forever. Suitable has nothing to do with success and failure. But knowing that's not suitable, you will surely fail. Suitable is not unilateral decision. Nor can communication be established. Natural fit, comfortable, communication is easy. You can spend long speeches, but comfortable afternoon with right person. It...

Continue reading...

Glittering like the morning dew, I am giving credit where it's due! Watching you from toe to head, Gives me effort to forge ahead, With you my future is lit, You just a wonderful elite, I want to deal with my fiasco, So that I no longer feel de facto, Your name fits the skyline, Extreme right of the number line, I'm planning on a...

Continue reading...

Whom I had decided to pick For the office was Dick, Until I learnt that he’d been sick, Unable to even his lips lick And on drugs to not seem a stick… And I had to settle for Nick. Now sure that it was no trick Like wonderful jobs, in reality ‘slick’, Yet aware that Approved Nick Had been...

Continue reading...

In the form of a vast sea, we are ushered to the meaning. Ships remain a creative possibility for long-distance way. We provide the affordable option of sailing or swimming. Going out with a group of loyal friends is a careless try. To relish oneself in the successful company of something. Without direct conversation, an alliance never survives. To seize control...

Continue reading...

Happy birthday, dear Genalyn, The jam is safe and suitable; A jelly made with gelatin Is delicious and edible. Topic: Birthday of Genalyn Delos Santos (March 16)...

Continue reading...

Dozens of keys hung on a plentiful board Vehicles belong to each one Dangle of available engines ready to drive ...

Continue reading...

The insanity of humanity brings forth days of penal retribution, in reality, the fatality of good deeds deserves a substitution. All the brutality and profanity provokes nothing but destitution, while the vitality and good mentality is lost in distribution. Proper formality and morality should be the greatest contribution, but the severe volcanity and silly inanity creates an unfit institution. Sometimes...

Continue reading...

The music soft,the candles flickering the light of the room. Your skin I feel the softness of the apperance it betrays My fingers you feel at play through your curves. Your valley I run deep with excitement of my tongue. The taste of your pleasures I endure every juice. The touch of my lips you feel its tug of...

Continue reading...

The very word "anthology" means "flower-gathering", or "I gather flowers" rooted in ancient Greek, to describe the act of collecting Perhaps on some rocky Athenian hillside, a maiden and too perhaps, a young strapping man walk tentatively, amidst the rocky slides of life and lust, to gaze at the beauty of shining black hair, flowing robe over curved bosom, and beautiful feet, too...

Continue reading...

engines fall in blind motifs swirling vortexes of compliance we vote for our souls but our souls are black attack the fabrics of reality those which hold us back place your hand in mine and we'll ascend to the depths mutter soft incantations but mutter them silently we only have each other hopefully that will suffice...

Continue reading...

strands of light. stranded light. strange, short, awkward breaths take over my lungs. shaking like a leaf; two feet...away from what I'm ready to leave. this is not me. a timeline thrown off course. a map with a series of paths followed; a series of paths ignored. Cycles on their way to being broken. Habits...

Continue reading...