Vine Poems - Poems about Vine

...Under the undulating and mysterious mantle of the night, Where stars write their stories in silver ink, A lost soul seeks infinity in echoes, Fleeing from the comfort that soothes but does not enc......Read the rest...

... “taste” … she whispered making sure the “s” lingered on her tongue like syrup … I needed no instruction, but her plea was proper music, nonetheless prelude to pleasurable murmurings from b......Read the rest...

...when the sun again do rise, think not of me in ways kind; nah!!! greet me as in throes; o greed lecherous pine. dip me mid rude imaginings, vile, but fine. think me ogre vying; fubsy pe......Read the rest...

... I came upon a silent soul, Both bright and beautiful, Risking my heart’s hope, Trembling truths spun… Out of control, wonder’s walking, Lessons inspired, insights in life, H......Read the rest...

... My heart is a blank space A fertile ground where wilted roses gain life and bloom__'evergreen it becomes ( the anchor of passion) A beacon of romanticism An emblem of eternal love ___of j......Read the rest...

...My name is so special; I would not exchange it for a bunch of flowers or a day’s political power, it is very common and I get very angry when you miss-spell it, miss-pronounce it or use it in vain. ......Read the rest...

...Quote: "If you only knew all the love that I found, it's hard to keep my soul on the ground".--Bradley Nowell In the realm of reverie, where roses bloom, Whispers weave wonders in the wistful gl......Read the rest...

...Most radiant host, angelic glory be Within thy blesséd grace, Portal of Faith. In simple form You came, yet still through thee We see theophony, through which God saith, ¨Dear child mine, most ......Read the rest...

...The birth of Springtime in ways it’s seeming, Fresh from the hive, the bees will now fly fine. Surges of honey drops, it’s been teeming. Pollen from honeysuckle on the vine.   Premonitions temp ......Read the rest...

...Years ago seems like weeks ago, weeks feels like days Of me seeing you in so many ways, such light that won’t fade The past from me nor these sparkes say, how deeply your refinement affect me Bef......Read the rest...

...Roots and Dandelion Dreams: A Mother's Heart - Daniel Henry Rodgers At dawn's first blush, milkweed pods, burst with a sigh, A feathery shower of, silk send......Read the rest...

...In the garden of eternity, where the spirit blooms like a vine of mystery, We tread, unknowingly, on steps of time hidden beneath olive branches. As the lifeblood of our finished thoughts dwindles,......Read the rest...

... Dark, sexy, ebony eyes that light up, sparkle and twinkle. Tender lips, as tempting as red, sensuous, burgundy wine. On your handsome face, not even one, creeping, aging wrinkle. Wish......Read the rest...

...You sit there year after year looking at me as if you don’t care, you sit there picking your nose and smelling your polished toes, time is on your hand and you have got to leave that man, the whole r......Read the rest...

...In shadows cast by sorrow's shroud, There dwells a girl, her voice not loud, Unwanted whispers fill her mind, By kin, by friend, by spouse unkind. Alone she walks through halls of pain, In sol......Read the rest...