Least Read Poems About Beauty
#beauty
Lashes to Lashes (short version)
Lashes to lashes:
Lashes to lashes extended story
Lashes to lashes :
whispering words from my lips
Softly drips
Manuka bits
Covering your hearts intent with sweetness
Giving you dreams of
peacefulness
All though the awaking hour of the moon’s
Twilight
When the Angels and Principalities fight
Of the good versus evil strife
Allowing me the way to your bedside
Lashes to lashes ,
Butterflies to Butterflies,
Kisses to kisses
...
Lashes to lashes extended story
Lashes to lashes :
whispering words from my lips
Softly drips
Manuka bits
Covering your hearts intent with sweetness
Giving you dreams of
peacefulness
All though the awaking hour of the moon’s
Twilight
When the Angels and Principalities fight
Of the good versus evil strife
Allowing me the way to your bedside
Lashes to lashes ,
Butterflies to Butterflies,
Kisses to kisses
...
#love
#relationships
#romantic
#beauty
#FallingInLove
11 reads
7 Comments
Nature: A Dushi Day
I peeked outside my window,
Astonished by the start of a new day,
The sun greeted me; “Hello Breeze…how are you today”
The thought of it made me smile….
The heat trespassed-
nourished the softness of my skin.
Beautiful morning, the birds sang –
roosters predict the time to be awake.
One of the best moment
For a woman to contemplate
To meditate and envision
The steps she will take,
To resemble the title, she possesses.
Some call it a princess or a queen,
But I prefer to call myself a Gem,
A stone planted in the...
Astonished by the start of a new day,
The sun greeted me; “Hello Breeze…how are you today”
The thought of it made me smile….
The heat trespassed-
nourished the softness of my skin.
Beautiful morning, the birds sang –
roosters predict the time to be awake.
One of the best moment
For a woman to contemplate
To meditate and envision
The steps she will take,
To resemble the title, she possesses.
Some call it a princess or a queen,
But I prefer to call myself a Gem,
A stone planted in the...
#romantic
#beauty
#nature
#LifeAsAWriter
#SelfWorth
12 reads
9 Comments
... Beautiful ...
On a quest of exquisiteness,
Humidified intensity of kisses,
Bestowed cascade of sultry and appeal,
Enter twine philosophies of intellectuals,
Amid scenes of vibrant squadron,
Unification of heavens,
The alienation of stars,
In exuberant colors,
Fragmented similes of enchantment,
Universal epitome,
Lured by brilliancy; the ultimate exchange.
Humidified intensity of kisses,
Bestowed cascade of sultry and appeal,
Enter twine philosophies of intellectuals,
Amid scenes of vibrant squadron,
Unification of heavens,
The alienation of stars,
In exuberant colors,
Fragmented similes of enchantment,
Universal epitome,
Lured by brilliancy; the ultimate exchange.
#friendship
#beauty
#WritingPoetry
#respect
#SelfWorth
15 reads
10 Comments
Machines of the Lost
#beauty
#ForbiddenLove
#monsters #obsession
#monsters #obsession
17 reads
3 Comments
Evolution of the House
Words have been lost as flies’ lifespans
evidenced on the gravesill. They drop
to the floor of fancy. And into the file
cabinet of euphemisms. What of the passage,
these two windows measure end to end crownings.
A linear pattern, a druther drags dream to dust.
Mammoths of language along dodos of ideas.
A sabertoothed diction dodders as gestures grow
digital wires. Fingers spark. Voice is analog.
The next testimony arrives, a living shortcut of description-
down the hall and around the corner- cinerama.
The floor...
evidenced on the gravesill. They drop
to the floor of fancy. And into the file
cabinet of euphemisms. What of the passage,
these two windows measure end to end crownings.
A linear pattern, a druther drags dream to dust.
Mammoths of language along dodos of ideas.
A sabertoothed diction dodders as gestures grow
digital wires. Fingers spark. Voice is analog.
The next testimony arrives, a living shortcut of description-
down the hall and around the corner- cinerama.
The floor...
#identity
#beauty
#PowerOfWords
#art
#culture
20 reads
9 Comments
The Proposal
The Proposal”
Though sickness and health,
I would drive 100 miles then speed back just to get the last can of chicken soup off the shelf,
spoon feed you until every fiber of your being gets back to become “The L’Incomparable Diamond”of wealth,
sleep “The Most Beautiful”for i’ll shall return in the morning with breakfast in bed, dangling stemmed chocolate strawberries with whip cream until your tongue catches the bottom of the berry as if a beautiful rainbow catches our attention above our head, the orgasmic chew sounds U make with each bite thats enough said ,gladly...
Though sickness and health,
I would drive 100 miles then speed back just to get the last can of chicken soup off the shelf,
spoon feed you until every fiber of your being gets back to become “The L’Incomparable Diamond”of wealth,
sleep “The Most Beautiful”for i’ll shall return in the morning with breakfast in bed, dangling stemmed chocolate strawberries with whip cream until your tongue catches the bottom of the berry as if a beautiful rainbow catches our attention above our head, the orgasmic chew sounds U make with each bite thats enough said ,gladly...
#love
#relationships
#romantic
#beauty
#FallingInLove
23 reads
8 Comments
They Asked For It Big
Do
you like
what I have
on? I bought this
outfit to show them
that I'm no longer the
geeky bookworm that they had
been making fun of back at the
days in college. What? Those bitches by the
pool are jealous? Good. They asked for it big.
you like
what I have
on? I bought this
outfit to show them
that I'm no longer the
geeky bookworm that they had
been making fun of back at the
days in college. What? Those bitches by the
pool are jealous? Good. They asked for it big.
#beauty
#dialogue
#fiction
#success
#summer
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0 Comments
Rainbows (Acrostic)
Rainbows arc across the sky
Are beautiful, wonderful, and noticeably shy
Instantly magical, and a little surreal
Now they come in the shape of half a wheel!
Because rainbows have been around since times of old
Of tales, at rainbows ende, lies a pot of gold
Wonderful arrayS of colours, that pirouette
So: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet
by Jemia
Are beautiful, wonderful, and noticeably shy
Instantly magical, and a little surreal
Now they come in the shape of half a wheel!
Because rainbows have been around since times of old
Of tales, at rainbows ende, lies a pot of gold
Wonderful arrayS of colours, that pirouette
So: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet
by Jemia
#beauty
#magic
#nature #rainbow
#nature #rainbow
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One Winter In North Wales
The temperature dropped to -19c
I ventured out into it
Dressed like a yeti
There was no wind
Everywhere was frozen, and still
And a strange silence, as if sound had frozen
Then i remembered a science documentary
Where a scientist demonstrated in temperatures the same
As we now had in the village
Firstly throwing a cup of cold water into the air
Then watching as it fell as water to the ground
The part of this demonstration that wowed me
Was when she threw a cup of scalding hot water into the air
As it fell to the ground as snow!...
I ventured out into it
Dressed like a yeti
There was no wind
Everywhere was frozen, and still
And a strange silence, as if sound had frozen
Then i remembered a science documentary
Where a scientist demonstrated in temperatures the same
As we now had in the village
Firstly throwing a cup of cold water into the air
Then watching as it fell as water to the ground
The part of this demonstration that wowed me
Was when she threw a cup of scalding hot water into the air
As it fell to the ground as snow!...
#beauty
#LifeAsAWriter
#nature
#science
#winter
31 reads
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A Woman
Mystic scent of pleasure,
Her charm.... perfection,
Chocolate eye of kinsmen,
Walked along the shore
the ocean’ wide embrace
of delicate salt- water’s drip
warmth of sun-moon light … her rays,
pierced the clouds and formed her name,
amid the sky as blue as she might be...
The smirk she conveyed like songs of bird’s
when the clock hit her with number ten,
Scattered crystals
harmed petals …inevitably
-often left to fade….
reborn once more in façade; love of grace,
Crown of strength, ...
Her charm.... perfection,
Chocolate eye of kinsmen,
Walked along the shore
the ocean’ wide embrace
of delicate salt- water’s drip
warmth of sun-moon light … her rays,
pierced the clouds and formed her name,
amid the sky as blue as she might be...
The smirk she conveyed like songs of bird’s
when the clock hit her with number ten,
Scattered crystals
harmed petals …inevitably
-often left to fade….
reborn once more in façade; love of grace,
Crown of strength, ...
#strength
#identity
#beauty
#SelfWorth
#determination
32 reads
19 Comments
day at the beach
sun light drips
and drizzles
in casual
subtle ringlets
over the beach heads
and
all sorts of places
dribbling upon
the brunette boys
bare feet freckled shoulders
the lantana of girls
silken sands magazine faces
swimming dryling laughing
in a shivaree breeze-dream
it is not long after early afternoon
maybe twentyseven minutes south
from San Simeon on the California coast or one-hundred-
thirteen miles ...
and drizzles
in casual
subtle ringlets
over the beach heads
and
all sorts of places
dribbling upon
the brunette boys
bare feet freckled shoulders
the lantana of girls
silken sands magazine faces
swimming dryling laughing
in a shivaree breeze-dream
it is not long after early afternoon
maybe twentyseven minutes south
from San Simeon on the California coast or one-hundred-
thirteen miles ...
#romantic
#beauty
#admiration
#sensual
#crush
33 reads
7 Comments
Joy in Stone
Joy in stone
Bridges stand like Colossus of Rhodes
Seven wonder of ancient worlds
Take abuse and wind and rain
But they stand tall all over us
See some tagger about to do some blasphemy
Sacrilegious History
These sands of time rise above
He won’t let it be defaced
It’s like time says take a timeout
Pieces of art designed to transport
The past into the present
How can a young fool do the deed
While Banksy says
Make ‘em smile While they piss
Fields of history used by so many to say little ...
Bridges stand like Colossus of Rhodes
Seven wonder of ancient worlds
Take abuse and wind and rain
But they stand tall all over us
See some tagger about to do some blasphemy
Sacrilegious History
These sands of time rise above
He won’t let it be defaced
It’s like time says take a timeout
Pieces of art designed to transport
The past into the present
How can a young fool do the deed
While Banksy says
Make ‘em smile While they piss
Fields of history used by so many to say little ...
#art
#beauty
#culture
33 reads
0 Comments
DU Poetry : Least Read Poems About Beauty