Suzette Poems - Poems about Suzette

A silver spoon or a knife They are both made out of metal One showed strife The other one disguise as a skettle The edges are sharp, the wounds are real But they don’t hurt as much as feeling...Read the rest...

‘When you are not fed love on a silver spoon, you learn to lick it off knives.’ - Lauren Eden ----------------------------------------------- Ed had all his father's traits blue-green soft eyes, reed physique reckless, tempestuous streak rich baritone, proud untaught to love...Read the rest...

‘I was born with the meaning of home running through my veins.’ - Lauren Eden ************************************************************** Light with home rule in my veins paternal care not vain words motherly hug a retreat sisterly smiles like rays of sunshine ...Read the rest...

For Suzette’s: Light or Shadow contest “when you are not fed love on a silver spoon, you learn to lick it off knives” Lauren Eden – The Lioness Awakens Shadows the bear chases you around the...Read the rest...

‘I was born with the meaning of home running through my veins.’ Lauren Eden inside the back door of our house our laughter rang out as we sat chit-chatting around the kitchen table playing board games or telling...Read the rest...

hunger for love is the worst temptation, a bitter, yearning persuasion. many get it so easily, so sweet, but i know sugar’s only for the weak. love for me stings in aching grief, with a metallic aftertaste beneath. me, i taste...Read the rest...

‘I was born with the meaning of home running through my veins’ - Lauren Eden in childhood i had strong feeling to sense the presence of someone in core of my heart illumining my...Read the rest...

I met hunger in the cradle, wrapped in lullabies laced with quiet. She kissed my lips with the taste of lack, whispered my name in echoes. I found her again by the river, where children cast wishes like stones. She held...Read the rest...

she never knew love served soft upon silver plates so she learned to taste it in sharp rusted fates fingers traced promises carved into skin a hunger for warmth in a world caving in yet even the knives could not sever her light a sun...Read the rest...

Light my way, O autumn skies. Tough turbulence, roll, soul. Endeavor, smoky skies. Wanton, golden bowl? Veer. Rapture, raptor hawk? Gibbous frost, allure, dark moon. Cloud castles, arrive through, vortexes. Nexus. Crystal blue-hued gusts, blow. Sunbeams, waterfalls, heaven's tumbleweeds. Cluster up damp,...Read the rest...

‘I was born with the meaning of home running through my veins.’ - Lauren Eden the road to travel is long wheels of time turn in last lap on the path turning to subterranean river incised...Read the rest...

“I may just now stray where the shadows flit yet still I hope for light.” It was written on a Rome tomb. She seemed to me to be while on earth too young. Giving birth when she was overwhelmed? Crass it strikes me that...Read the rest...

‘When you are not fed love on a silver spoon, you learn to lick it off knives.’ - Lauren Eden ................................................................................. my pains depart not even when my tear glands dry as sorrow remains my life’s most loyal friend it...Read the rest...

Oh ,my dearest and love some sibling shadow, listen, ...Read the rest...

To make you mine, I’ll do all I can, Share every joy, every sorrow, each span, I’ll blend your heartbeat with the beat of mine, And breathe your breath, like our souls intertwine. I’ll change my world just to...Read the rest...