Tender Poems - Poems about Tender

I’d shift in my stiff robe, restless feet shuffling, while Father Hume’s eyes bore into me, his brows weaving silent sermons as the homily awaited. Incense drifted like a lazy question mark, and I leaned in, half-grinning, “Father, is...Read the rest...

I'm feeling beloved, Touching smiles in your glances, Tender devotion....Read the rest...

stunned labored breath the soft pale grey collard dove, waits for tender hands ...Read the rest...

In the silken veil of tender twilight, where shadows weave a mystic cloud and a moonbeam whispers ancient secrets about the spell of love, brave and bold, I lose myself in thoughts and dreams, in memories that float like...Read the rest...

To be the warm and cool it My vein is an empty place Come to me and visit the Floodplain of the gifted - The biome of the tender heart Be the flagship near my crater Face. Crater me kind to...Read the rest...

On a cozy night, at home, house Walking down a lonely road, without an exact location walking towards a specific direction, just for a companion One of those boys in my streets, to play my new PS5...Read the rest...

In the summer zephyr Butterflies samba gently Across the blue sky Tender time of peace...Read the rest...

The ELECTRIC swerve of her lover's Words. Wooo! Her curves! How Soothing. He loved and amused her. Major Master Lover! Her emotions Were bare. His were BLAZING! HE FLARED! ooh! Sweet my sweet love. This is BUBBLING within me!...Read the rest...

'Love Story' Poetry Contest. Sponsor: Regina Mcintosh 1st Place. “I fell in love the way you fall asleep: slowly, and then all at once.” ...Read the rest...

Wolf Heart has a noble soul his tribe reveres him Apache, Cherokee and Wyandotte fear him only three see his tender side his power animals and his wife Eagle feather...Read the rest...

Tender is the touch of her hands as she tucks her baby into his crib Tender is the kiss she...Read the rest...

This pain is like a saber toothed tiger, it ravishes, unrelenting, through bone. These aches, spasms, intermittent rigor, beckon my heart to but retreat, alone. This tire, that does not replenish with rest, but rather spits and mocks me to...Read the rest...

In the shadow, under the tender and deep moonlight, The ghostly insistences bind us in invisible chains, Your walk, Lucille, through me is a melody, That stirs through my core, through my frenzied heart. Through the cracked retinas of...Read the rest...

When I see a mother hold a hand, Crossing the street – Tenderness apparent on her heart, That’s love. When I see a husband looking into the eyes… Seeing a heart, a soul – Never seeing past the twinkling of light Sent...Read the rest...

I’ve read many scholarly works those firmly grounded and those firmly berserk bored by page 2, rarely anything new doubtful that either are true with cute linguistic twerk we fool the reader and self bible yet my favorite top-shelf Nostradamus and Cayce OK! Shakespeare...Read the rest...