Popular Poems About Home
#home
Homecoming
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tainted whispers are set adrift
floating down the ravines
of an abstract ear
a trinity of fingers stretch open your snatch
a pinky curves into the rear
ahhh...so many breaths
for me to catch...one by one
fished out of a sacred pond of libations
you flavor my digits unabashedly
as i flavor your mind
unwind your extravagances
though sexual...sensual...encounters
expressed with the explicitness
you've come to expect
from me
i pull out..take a greedy slurp
then plunge...
tainted whispers are set adrift
floating down the ravines
of an abstract ear
a trinity of fingers stretch open your snatch
a pinky curves into the rear
ahhh...so many breaths
for me to catch...one by one
fished out of a sacred pond of libations
you flavor my digits unabashedly
as i flavor your mind
unwind your extravagances
though sexual...sensual...encounters
expressed with the explicitness
you've come to expect
from me
i pull out..take a greedy slurp
then plunge...
#home
#lover
#sensual
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Walking Home
Between the shops are strings of lights,
crissing and crossing the street as I walk home,
enlightening tea rooms, sweet shops, salons.
Occasionally life seems just about okay,
the old imbalance of mood tipping then my way.
crissing and crossing the street as I walk home,
enlightening tea rooms, sweet shops, salons.
Occasionally life seems just about okay,
the old imbalance of mood tipping then my way.
#happiness
#home
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4 Comments
Isolated Home
My eyes are two smashed out windows
through my broken gaze I see
I stare at my hands and I wonder
what has happened to me
It's so cold when the wind comes whistling
through my house
my mind is in the attic
creeping around like a mouse
Dark cluttered, locked up
I can't get out
It's lonely
I'm alone in my house
My heart is in the basement
I don't dare and go down the stairs
the door's been closed for so long
there's something lurking down there
It's so quiet
no one comes...
through my broken gaze I see
I stare at my hands and I wonder
what has happened to me
It's so cold when the wind comes whistling
through my house
my mind is in the attic
creeping around like a mouse
Dark cluttered, locked up
I can't get out
It's lonely
I'm alone in my house
My heart is in the basement
I don't dare and go down the stairs
the door's been closed for so long
there's something lurking down there
It's so quiet
no one comes...
#loneliness
#home
#rhyming
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Daughter of Worlds
Warmth, completion, a sense of belonging
I feel it on a primal level
This sensation that requires no words
Only my heart needs to understand
This feeling of coming home
I’m a daughter of worlds
With my body in one place
And my soul where it belongs.
I feel it on a primal level
This sensation that requires no words
Only my heart needs to understand
This feeling of coming home
I’m a daughter of worlds
With my body in one place
And my soul where it belongs.
#home
#spiritual
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6 Comments
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