Poems about Fire
#fire
Beauty and danger, poems about fire use flames and fire as inspiration, warmth, fantasy and metaphor in poetry.
Adelphina
Poem Published
26th Sep 2022 2:04am
26th Sep 2022 2:04am
Fire Monsoon
Let’s break the rules
Create a twilight sunset
To intertwine our scents
Fan flames so high
With feathers of lust
Upon the midnight sky
Sear an orange glow
A flickering ember stroll
Caressed onto curious souls
Cinders sent from high above
Careful not to wake up
The resting tired world
Me and you
A Fire Monsoon
Burning down the moon
Create a twilight sunset
To intertwine our scents
Fan flames so high
With feathers of lust
Upon the midnight sky
Sear an orange glow
A flickering ember stroll
Caressed onto curious souls
Cinders sent from high above
Careful not to wake up
The resting tired world
Me and you
A Fire Monsoon
Burning down the moon
#fire
#lover
#sexy
101 reads
22 Comments
abetterstart
Poem Published
23rd Sep 2022 4:16am
23rd Sep 2022 4:16am
autumn sunset (falling leaves)
a light fog
of color,
unafraid
of change,
these leaves
dance,
countless
reaching out,
fluttering,
a passionate
carefree
lifestyle,
holding hands,
cuddling,
an ember,
burn,
a remnant,
edges
of a bonfire.
of color,
unafraid
of change,
these leaves
dance,
countless
reaching out,
fluttering,
a passionate
carefree
lifestyle,
holding hands,
cuddling,
an ember,
burn,
a remnant,
edges
of a bonfire.
#trees
#fall
#fire
#nature
#LifeCycle
54 reads
2 Comments
Hashman
Poem Published
12th Sep 2022 8:48pm
12th Sep 2022 8:48pm
Burn Baby Burn!
Nuclear Fusion
burning in my blood
7 times hotter than the sun
100 million *C
30 second burn...
I am The Human Torch
Burn the mother down!
burning in my blood
7 times hotter than the sun
100 million *C
30 second burn...
I am The Human Torch
Burn the mother down!
#love
#sun
#fire
61 reads
7 Comments
chy
Poem Published
8th Sep 2022 3:25pm
8th Sep 2022 3:25pm
lie
the lies i speak
burn my tongue
but i continue to let the fire live
a forest fire
a small flame
a blanket of ash
destroys
burn my tongue
but i continue to let the fire live
a forest fire
a small flame
a blanket of ash
destroys
#lies
#fire
#minimalist
79 reads
11 Comments
michaelslove2
Poem Published
2nd Sep 2022 5:45am
2nd Sep 2022 5:45am
Elemental
Elemental
The immature sun sits high in the sky
playing its game like some spoiled, bastard child.
Sympathetic clouds try to cover it up
but the damned sun only laughs in its omnipotence
knowing the clouds must drift past in time.
King Aeolus deems it so.
The clouds do slowly drift,
clutching to not let it be so
but they fail as clouds tend to do.
At least part of the time anyway.
Disheveled people strain to continue this thing we call life.
Some are smart enough to stay inside as much as possible....
The immature sun sits high in the sky
playing its game like some spoiled, bastard child.
Sympathetic clouds try to cover it up
but the damned sun only laughs in its omnipotence
knowing the clouds must drift past in time.
King Aeolus deems it so.
The clouds do slowly drift,
clutching to not let it be so
but they fail as clouds tend to do.
At least part of the time anyway.
Disheveled people strain to continue this thing we call life.
Some are smart enough to stay inside as much as possible....
#dark
#sun
#fire #scary
#fire #scary
26 reads
0 Comments
Dreamboy
Poem Published
1st Sep 2022 5:01pm
1st Sep 2022 5:01pm
Old, abandoned house
I am a
haunted
house
But the bats
inside
don't scream
like they used to.
The ghosts
don't move
from the empty
guest
bedrooms.
The paintings
are so
faded
they can't even
see
you.
I am an
abandoned
house.
But God,
could I have
spooked you
If I really really wanted to
haunted
house
But the bats
inside
don't scream
like they used to.
The ghosts
don't move
from the empty
guest
bedrooms.
The paintings
are so
faded
they can't even
see
you.
I am an
abandoned
house.
But God,
could I have
spooked you
If I really really wanted to
#fire
#memories
#nostalgia
44 reads
0 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
29th Aug 2022 6:12pm
29th Aug 2022 6:12pm
Senses on Fire
Flowers
Talking quietly
Direct
Cut to the chase
Dominant
Amped
Senses on fire
Sir on the scene
Exposed
Graphic
Mercy
Tender
After the show
Talking quietly
Direct
Cut to the chase
Dominant
Amped
Senses on fire
Sir on the scene
Exposed
Graphic
Mercy
Tender
After the show
#kindness
#lust
#flowers #fire
#flowers #fire
161 reads
20 Comments
brokentitanium
k.
k.
Poem Published
29th Aug 2022 7:55am
29th Aug 2022 7:55am
Hot flash
I'm forever aflame
internal inferno
emotional hot flash
peeling layers
eternal exhibitionist
shedding skins
but not for your benefit
I crave your cooling gaze
on my hot naked soul
I need you to watch
witness fatal flaws
observe my obscene intensity
behold the blazing core
and don't look away
don't look away
internal inferno
emotional hot flash
peeling layers
eternal exhibitionist
shedding skins
but not for your benefit
I crave your cooling gaze
on my hot naked soul
I need you to watch
witness fatal flaws
observe my obscene intensity
behold the blazing core
and don't look away
don't look away
#love
#loneliness
#fire #honesty
#fire #honesty
131 reads
21 Comments
REMARKABLE_8
RichyRich
RichyRich
Poem Published
29th Aug 2022 4:01am
29th Aug 2022 4:01am
Air
Motionless, and without form,without color,and yet so clear,always around me but yet before my eyes it refuses to appear, Like the mysteries of the night skies, I look up and stare wondering how we can feel,smell and yet cannot touch, or so do we dare, to know the true meaning of what it is like to be Air!!!
Re
Re
#earth
#fire
#water
54 reads
3 Comments
Lord_A
Poem Published
23rd Aug 2022 4:40am
23rd Aug 2022 4:40am
That Fire
That fire, doth desire
That which fuels its flame.
That light, so bright
Consumes each single grain.
The flames, they lick
Oft times, they’ll stick
Eating, reaching higher.
They’ve walled this room
So full of mire,
And perched atop,
A glowing spire.
It crawls and trawls,
Flames lurch, then fall
Devouring that,
Which fell last Fall
Always fed,
Never stead.
Keeps moving, soothing
The fires’ pure anger
Just smoulders, brooding.
This light, intense.
Quick...
That which fuels its flame.
That light, so bright
Consumes each single grain.
The flames, they lick
Oft times, they’ll stick
Eating, reaching higher.
They’ve walled this room
So full of mire,
And perched atop,
A glowing spire.
It crawls and trawls,
Flames lurch, then fall
Devouring that,
Which fell last Fall
Always fed,
Never stead.
Keeps moving, soothing
The fires’ pure anger
Just smoulders, brooding.
This light, intense.
Quick...
#beauty
#inspirational
#fire #despair
#fire #despair
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0 Comments
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
22nd Aug 2022 11:59pm
22nd Aug 2022 11:59pm
Mars Attacks!
These nights belong to Mars and it's red heat.
From a smokey and sultry latitude
It plots our desiccated defeat
With a fierce vermilion magnitude!
It's arid hate conspires with the sun
To see that the night offers no relief
From wildfire flames men can't outrun
Be they youthful trooper or wizened chief,
Sworn to save the blazing Bonanza map
And all the sere topography depicted
Flowing only with blood and raucous sap
Too much now by Martian craze afflicted!
Even crescent Luna is red with rage;
Her...
From a smokey and sultry latitude
It plots our desiccated defeat
With a fierce vermilion magnitude!
It's arid hate conspires with the sun
To see that the night offers no relief
From wildfire flames men can't outrun
Be they youthful trooper or wizened chief,
Sworn to save the blazing Bonanza map
And all the sere topography depicted
Flowing only with blood and raucous sap
Too much now by Martian craze afflicted!
Even crescent Luna is red with rage;
Her...
#summer
#fire
#astronomy
39 reads
0 Comments
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
21st Aug 2022 9:29am
21st Aug 2022 9:29am
Dearest Luna,
I worry how your red crescent settles
Through the sooty skies of the west.
Might not you be colder in most kettles
Or on a board by iron pressed?
Is it too cold or way too hot
Upon the terminator's roving trace?
Is Earth the only moderate spot
In the vastidity of space?
What is the price of your extremes?
How many suitors have you lost
Within your lonely sea of dreams
When, with their orbits, you had crossed?
It's the swing in your librations
That has all the people peeping
Like those at their midnight stations
Who...
Through the sooty skies of the west.
Might not you be colder in most kettles
Or on a board by iron pressed?
Is it too cold or way too hot
Upon the terminator's roving trace?
Is Earth the only moderate spot
In the vastidity of space?
What is the price of your extremes?
How many suitors have you lost
Within your lonely sea of dreams
When, with their orbits, you had crossed?
It's the swing in your librations
That has all the people peeping
Like those at their midnight stations
Who...
#moon
#sky
#summer #fire
#summer #fire
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