Patchwork tatts Hiding scars from A 2 AM bullet hole Roses in prolific Abundance like Dandelions Growing in Wild disarray
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Dear whomever is in front of me, I am going to love you ferociously, and unapologetically. Get ready for soulful love and affection.
By Rowan Finley 2 years ago in Poets
Handsewn lace Trimmed in satin Patchwork quilt Flowers sewn Into the seams Roses Orchids Lavender Daisy Mums and
In the orchards of nature, where tree leaves gracefully dance, A gentle waltz unfolds, narrating the tale of the serene breeze's romance.
By semsem 2 years ago in Poets
It’s 2AM. My endless wrestle drifting into deep sleep is filled with bullet holes so deep. My hands busy in tug-a-war
By Daphsam2 years ago in Poets
It lay on the hotel bed - a hoodie gifted at Christmas. With one sleeve white, one sleeve black, its brown letters - outlined in orange on the grey front -
By Denise Davis2 years ago in Poets
I sit still and listen to the noise you serenade me with, I feel the gentle breeze you whisper across my shoulders, The scent of your beauty waffles upon airwaves,
By Colleen Millsteed 2 years ago in Poets
Paisley Paisley pattern Paisley pattern patchwork Paisley pattern patchwork pieces Paisley pattern patchwork pieces play
By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶2 years ago in Poets
Let us play with the sand, On the beach, crawling, Through the mud of a, Beautiful sight and sound, Of the waves turning,
By Tambourine Man2 years ago in Poets
Poppy has set a challenge with certain prompts! You can read about here: *** It's 2am in witches' time. Darkness encases me as I cough.
By Rachel Deeming2 years ago in Poets
2am my 8am darkened solitude patchwork brain overacts, interferes sleep, rest problems hidden plain sight stacked, nested
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets
I just want to love you But you’re not here I don’t want to be above you Nor below I can see the hole in your soul Can you see mine
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
