Morning Poems
#morning
Morning poems about the start of the day, the time between midnight and noon. Morning poems about sunrise, waking up and beginning a brand new day.
PittinixDesigns
Poem Published
9th Nov 2021 4:52pm
9th Nov 2021 4:52pm
Cuando El Amor Es Lo Más Importante En Mi Mente
Mis mañanas empiezan con alegría y risas
Cuando el amor es lo más importante en mi mente
Las cosas no son tan desesperadas como parecen
Me encuentro tarareando y cantando todo el día
Aunque es tarde en la noche, no puedo quedarme dormido
Prefiero quedarme despierto y soñar hasta el amanecer
Hay tantas cosas que hacer con mi tiempo,
Pero quiero pasa todos los días con mi prometida
Cuando pienso en la dama que excita mi corazón,
La locura de este mundo no me afecta
No puedo esperar a tener la oportunidad...
Cuando el amor es lo más importante en mi mente
Las cosas no son tan desesperadas como parecen
Me encuentro tarareando y cantando todo el día
Aunque es tarde en la noche, no puedo quedarme dormido
Prefiero quedarme despierto y soñar hasta el amanecer
Hay tantas cosas que hacer con mi tiempo,
Pero quiero pasa todos los días con mi prometida
Cuando pienso en la dama que excita mi corazón,
La locura de este mundo no me afecta
No puedo esperar a tener la oportunidad...
#happiness
#love
#dreams
#morning
#sleep
34 reads
0 Comments
shadow_starzzz
Poem Published
13th Oct 2021 00:02am
13th Oct 2021 00:02am
Corridor Conversations
He’s not that much older than me, however, he’s still old enough to know better. In one word, he’s greasy. He slicks his hair back with hair products, and his cologne isn’t subtle, it’s so overpowering that I wanna stand a few metres away.
I knew I should’ve kept walking, and not made eye contact because he always pulls me up in the corridor. Blah ! He’s the married guy that flirts with all the women in the workplace, and he makes me cringe.
He’s not a direct report of mine and he’s not at the same level but he asserts himself as though we are, and his demeanour comes...
I knew I should’ve kept walking, and not made eye contact because he always pulls me up in the corridor. Blah ! He’s the married guy that flirts with all the women in the workplace, and he makes me cringe.
He’s not a direct report of mine and he’s not at the same level but he asserts himself as though we are, and his demeanour comes...
#morning
90 reads
5 Comments
shadow_starzzz
Poem Published
11th Oct 2021 10:19pm
11th Oct 2021 10:19pm
Do we ever stop running away…
#morning
#music
#MentalHealth
#myself
#dawn
97 reads
5 Comments
RoseJasmine
Poem Published
10th Oct 2021 5:40am
10th Oct 2021 5:40am
The Edge
So quiet in my daydreams
It kept coming up the scenes
as I sat listening to this tune
At the edge of the sky
where the celestial curtain falls
the everything becomes small
only the mountains stand tall
In the mountains
The morning fog retains
The night's tenderness
The dark's fearlessness
No fears as I walk alone
as I sang a morning song
When I overlooked as far...
It kept coming up the scenes
as I sat listening to this tune
At the edge of the sky
where the celestial curtain falls
the everything becomes small
only the mountains stand tall
In the mountains
The morning fog retains
The night's tenderness
The dark's fearlessness
No fears as I walk alone
as I sang a morning song
When I overlooked as far...
#morning
#peace
#lyrics
194 reads
6 Comments
Brandon
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Poem Published
6th Oct 2021 5:22pm
6th Oct 2021 5:22pm
Life's Joy
I sit and I watch
The world spinning under my feet.
Dark to light
The horizons changing color
Black to blue
Orange to purple
Every little thing
Every little particle
It's an amazing thing
To watch the world change
Every
Single
Day.
.
The world spinning under my feet.
Dark to light
The horizons changing color
Black to blue
Orange to purple
Every little thing
Every little particle
It's an amazing thing
To watch the world change
Every
Single
Day.
.
#sky
#morning
#night
#nature
#dawn
61 reads
0 Comments
slipalong
Poem Published
18th Sep 2021 4:01pm
18th Sep 2021 4:01pm
The spokes of morning
The new day is the canvas stretched
not old dried painted chips
new sap that flows through branch and twig
cock crows, rouse sleepy hens
To raise the bugle to the lips
how welcome is the smell
as the bacon starts to crisp
summoning the nights farewell
Aromas, as the dawn lights the dewy sill
a background, that is just infill
the day is poised with crayon raised,
just outlines brushed in hues of haze
Old church bell chimes, the quarter past
the minute hand, the tillers spokes that spin
eye to mind, the...
not old dried painted chips
new sap that flows through branch and twig
cock crows, rouse sleepy hens
To raise the bugle to the lips
how welcome is the smell
as the bacon starts to crisp
summoning the nights farewell
Aromas, as the dawn lights the dewy sill
a background, that is just infill
the day is poised with crayon raised,
just outlines brushed in hues of haze
Old church bell chimes, the quarter past
the minute hand, the tillers spokes that spin
eye to mind, the...
#morning
58 reads
3 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
11th Sep 2021 12:18pm
11th Sep 2021 12:18pm
Smother Me
Smother me
Lower yourself
Onto my face
Let the morning shine
While i do my magic
Then fuck me sincerely
Immaculate orgasms
Then a proper breakfast
Freshly squeezed
Lower yourself
Onto my face
Let the morning shine
While i do my magic
Then fuck me sincerely
Immaculate orgasms
Then a proper breakfast
Freshly squeezed
#sex
#erotic
#morning #orgasm
#morning #orgasm
200 reads
13 Comments
Cipher_O
Poem Published
10th Sep 2021 3:15pm
10th Sep 2021 3:15pm
Dreams
I watch the revolutions of the horizon
with an instinctive knowing
that such a thing is an education
in being and growing.
As dawn expands in my heart
and mind, in a design
composed in champaign
and emerges in fully formed art.
In a day scanned by butterfly
wings, over colored petal
things, with an indomitable
will – Integral to a back drop of sky,
Perfectly pristine, baby blue
thing, pulsating behind the
wing shaped mirage where the
butterfly vanished, true -
In a space haze of Heisenberg ...
with an instinctive knowing
that such a thing is an education
in being and growing.
As dawn expands in my heart
and mind, in a design
composed in champaign
and emerges in fully formed art.
In a day scanned by butterfly
wings, over colored petal
things, with an indomitable
will – Integral to a back drop of sky,
Perfectly pristine, baby blue
thing, pulsating behind the
wing shaped mirage where the
butterfly vanished, true -
In a space haze of Heisenberg ...
#storm
#morning
#night #nature
#night #nature
92 reads
6 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
27th Aug 2021 7:49pm
27th Aug 2021 7:49pm
I Should Cocoa
How quickly time
Evaporates
Like early morning mist
On dewy meadows
As silvery dewdrops
Fall freshly
From fading frozen webs
As they shrink
And dissipate
Into the ether
Of an ethereal world
Sweet as sugar
And as smooth as chocolate
by Jemia
Evaporates
Like early morning mist
On dewy meadows
As silvery dewdrops
Fall freshly
From fading frozen webs
As they shrink
And dissipate
Into the ether
Of an ethereal world
Sweet as sugar
And as smooth as chocolate
by Jemia
#morning
#nature
#MovingOn
99 reads
2 Comments
brokentitanium
k.
k.
Poem Published
26th Aug 2021 1:16pm
26th Aug 2021 1:16pm
Foggy run
running through a cloud
drops collect on eyelashes
proving I exist
drops collect on eyelashes
proving I exist
#morning
#freedom
#sports
116 reads
11 Comments
PittinixDesigns
Poem Published
28th Jul 2021 1:11am
28th Jul 2021 1:11am
Monday Morning
I woke up before dawn in a confused state of mind
And I stayed awake until daylight
It was a Monday morning and I had nothing to do
I couldn't cope with the trials of life anymore
Contentious people kept looking for trouble
I wanted to find happiness and serenity even for a day
So I left home in a hurry for a long walk
It was the first time I forgot to wear a mask
I bought one from a female vendor on the roadside
My shadow was right under my feet
I wasn't sure where I was going,
But I had to go somewhere to meditate
I was...
And I stayed awake until daylight
It was a Monday morning and I had nothing to do
I couldn't cope with the trials of life anymore
Contentious people kept looking for trouble
I wanted to find happiness and serenity even for a day
So I left home in a hurry for a long walk
It was the first time I forgot to wear a mask
I bought one from a female vendor on the roadside
My shadow was right under my feet
I wasn't sure where I was going,
But I had to go somewhere to meditate
I was...
#children
#trees
#morning
#wind
#confusion
79 reads
0 Comments
Tenderloin
Poem Published
17th Jul 2021 3:38pm
17th Jul 2021 3:38pm
Yogurt And Berries
#sex
#morning
#memories #orgasm
#memories #orgasm
242 reads
5 Comments
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