Water Poems
#water
Poems about water, one of the simple classical elements. together thought to explain the nature and complexity of all other things. Water, on one hand the ultimate source of life, and on the other a great destructive power. Water poems includes poetry about fountains, springs, lakes and oceans, and poems about rain water, drought and flooding. Also, poems about water as a feature of modern convenience.
oldmanG
Poem Published
21st Nov 2024 1:55pm
21st Nov 2024 1:55pm
Assistant to Power
Assistant to Power
You go to school and dig into law principles
I go to school I’m an Apprentice to a Master Plumber
We see each other in social situations
Blacked out pledging the fraternity of yourfamily
So I see you in the library but you’re reading the comics
I’m on the stone looking to master Plumbing
As time passes you’re clerking for the Supreme Court
I worked for all of this I Mastered Plumbing
You were drunk and sleeping, pulling down your pants now you’re on the Supreme Court ...
You go to school and dig into law principles
I go to school I’m an Apprentice to a Master Plumber
We see each other in social situations
Blacked out pledging the fraternity of yourfamily
So I see you in the library but you’re reading the comics
I’m on the stone looking to master Plumbing
As time passes you’re clerking for the Supreme Court
I worked for all of this I Mastered Plumbing
You were drunk and sleeping, pulling down your pants now you’re on the Supreme Court ...
#job
#sacrifice
#water
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oldmanG
Poem Published
20th Nov 2024 5:51am
20th Nov 2024 5:51am
Breathe a Breath
Breathe to me a breath I can share
Breath a breath that saves the earth
Climate will hurt us
if we are ignorant to the land
that burns us and quakes us and spins tornadoes
We should all agree living not dying
Is better than not existing even a little bit
So temperatures rise and we can’t lie
Bacon is burning breakfast on asphalt
Breathe a breathe that saves all of us
Plant a tree give oxygen to peoplekind
As fires burn the west 80 foot flames in Greece
No...
Breath a breath that saves the earth
Climate will hurt us
if we are ignorant to the land
that burns us and quakes us and spins tornadoes
We should all agree living not dying
Is better than not existing even a little bit
So temperatures rise and we can’t lie
Bacon is burning breakfast on asphalt
Breathe a breathe that saves all of us
Plant a tree give oxygen to peoplekind
As fires burn the west 80 foot flames in Greece
No...
#earth
#environment
#fire #water
#fire #water
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backdeckbenny
Poem Published
19th Nov 2024 2:18am
19th Nov 2024 2:18am
Oxygen
Will your last breath be an exhale that just continues on until all air is gone?
Can it be anything else?
No more inhales.
No more anything.
No more you.
You never existed in the first place.
You were just an imagining in consciousness.
Things only touched a convention , never you.
You can't be touched physically.
Because you don't exist physically.
You're just attached to something created by contact with something else.
...
Can it be anything else?
No more inhales.
No more anything.
No more you.
You never existed in the first place.
You were just an imagining in consciousness.
Things only touched a convention , never you.
You can't be touched physically.
Because you don't exist physically.
You're just attached to something created by contact with something else.
...
#earth
#fire
#water
87 reads
3 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
18th Nov 2024 4:04pm
18th Nov 2024 4:04pm
Just Hold Me..Yes.. Just... Like.. That
Mmm... hold me close as you can, my love
Your strong arms to cultivate my Chi, found only in the comforts of such a Moorish King, we are ordained from above
Allow fate to write us in the stars
A feathered touch felt from afar
An alluring liaison understands the concept a woman from Venus, a man from Mars
Scribble our graffiti of passion among the majestic skies
The infinity of destiny as we cum together, bound by the most sweetest ties
A man who tickles my heart, as it pumps so beautifully inside
Subtle traces...
Your strong arms to cultivate my Chi, found only in the comforts of such a Moorish King, we are ordained from above
Allow fate to write us in the stars
A feathered touch felt from afar
An alluring liaison understands the concept a woman from Venus, a man from Mars
Scribble our graffiti of passion among the majestic skies
The infinity of destiny as we cum together, bound by the most sweetest ties
A man who tickles my heart, as it pumps so beautifully inside
Subtle traces...
#lover
#moon
#passion
#sun
#water
341 reads
PAR
Poem Published
18th Nov 2024 2:10pm
18th Nov 2024 2:10pm
playing within
When the lights are dim
and the crowd’s all gone
keep the game alive
play on and on.
No need for a stage
or a roaring cheer
the heart of the game
is always here.
In the silence,
moves are made
passes thrown
in a hidden parade.
Invisible victories
unseen sweat
chasing dreams
with no regret.
Under the stars
with no eyes to see.
The spirit of play runs
wild and free.
Every shot a whisper
every goal a ghost.
In the quiet night
you’re playing the...
and the crowd’s all gone
keep the game alive
play on and on.
No need for a stage
or a roaring cheer
the heart of the game
is always here.
In the silence,
moves are made
passes thrown
in a hidden parade.
Invisible victories
unseen sweat
chasing dreams
with no regret.
Under the stars
with no eyes to see.
The spirit of play runs
wild and free.
Every shot a whisper
every goal a ghost.
In the quiet night
you’re playing the...
#fire
#identity
#silence
#water
#WritingPoetry
85 reads
6 Comments
mysticstones
Poem Published
17th Nov 2024 11:46pm
17th Nov 2024 11:46pm
river bound
the sparkle of the day
the gentleness of the water
tumbling over rock
drumming a tribal like sound,
releasing the energy
a boldness as the blouse becomes unleashed
the slight sight, cleavage and the breast.
falling with the help of the breeze
as an image, a juxtaposition of summer.
leaning back on the bank.
the long shadows mimicking
the reeds of the grass
as my eyes begin to visually harass the beauty
the vision, you continue to reveal.
the lines and curves
camouflaging the bank,
a woman
now unsealed. ...
the gentleness of the water
tumbling over rock
drumming a tribal like sound,
releasing the energy
a boldness as the blouse becomes unleashed
the slight sight, cleavage and the breast.
falling with the help of the breeze
as an image, a juxtaposition of summer.
leaning back on the bank.
the long shadows mimicking
the reeds of the grass
as my eyes begin to visually harass the beauty
the vision, you continue to reveal.
the lines and curves
camouflaging the bank,
a woman
now unsealed. ...
#erotic
#passion
#water
107 reads
2 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
15th Nov 2024 6:00pm
15th Nov 2024 6:00pm
Ass-U- RE.... Upon The Stars
Within the cathedral of remembrance my dewy Creole skin you softly titillate
My passion, my desires, will be the rewards to thwart a downwards fate
I embrace as I whisper within the melodies to entice, allure the virility of muscular spines
Within the pages of my existence, once sought, caught, ruin, mischief, delusion folly, rash action, suffering eludes the destiny of my time
Darkness I blanket the weakness of thy mind
I am the light, the dark, I am the good, I am the bad, a Queen kissed by Father Time, the...
My passion, my desires, will be the rewards to thwart a downwards fate
I embrace as I whisper within the melodies to entice, allure the virility of muscular spines
Within the pages of my existence, once sought, caught, ruin, mischief, delusion folly, rash action, suffering eludes the destiny of my time
Darkness I blanket the weakness of thy mind
I am the light, the dark, I am the good, I am the bad, a Queen kissed by Father Time, the...
#earth
#heaven
#philosophical
#water
#wisdom
266 reads
5 Comments
backdeckbenny
Poem Published
13th Nov 2024 8:02pm
13th Nov 2024 8:02pm
Cha
I love my morning cuppa
It's always tea, no milk, no sugar
Always hot
It pulls me back to reality
Out of the morning fog
Fog so thick I can barely see life
But there it is a lovely cup of tea
Or magic, or whatever
Fogs lifting I can see now
Another shitty day in paradise begins
With me and a cup of tea.
N.B ....never coffee.
It's always tea, no milk, no sugar
Always hot
It pulls me back to reality
Out of the morning fog
Fog so thick I can barely see life
But there it is a lovely cup of tea
Or magic, or whatever
Fogs lifting I can see now
Another shitty day in paradise begins
With me and a cup of tea.
N.B ....never coffee.
#water
72 reads
3 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
11th Nov 2024 7:52pm
11th Nov 2024 7:52pm
Mm... His Wakanda Forever, Feels So Good Deep Inside Me
Close your eyes, my love, relax the spaces of your mind
Delight in dancing I give to you, practiced from the beginning of time
Yoruba Goddess, Yemonja, shh…. just close your eyes and listen to the softness of my serenading desires
Passion, lust, rapture, graceful movements for the mind to inspire
Enticing his loins flames of fire
No rhythm to engage, only his body, for the essence of this muse, no cloth is required
Cradle me within the sanctuary of your Black Panther King hungry desires
The enticement of my curves embraced in a wanton dance ...
Delight in dancing I give to you, practiced from the beginning of time
Yoruba Goddess, Yemonja, shh…. just close your eyes and listen to the softness of my serenading desires
Passion, lust, rapture, graceful movements for the mind to inspire
Enticing his loins flames of fire
No rhythm to engage, only his body, for the essence of this muse, no cloth is required
Cradle me within the sanctuary of your Black Panther King hungry desires
The enticement of my curves embraced in a wanton dance ...
#lover
#moon
#spiritual
#sun
#water
281 reads
4 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
10th Nov 2024 4:51pm
10th Nov 2024 4:51pm
Cosmic Oracle
Yes, read my Oracle, my Nubian
Enrich your mind once again, tell yourself you are a Queen, a Goddess in the hue of your skin
It is considered the first, the last, shall be the first, read the Roman’s scripture on their hidden sin
The truth does evolve when myths have brainwashed the mind
Does not the Golden Rule states, to do unto others, and be kind
It is always a beautiful characteristic to possess when you truly, love yourself first
My goodness, you begin to see, feel, cherish, all the universal grants for you, you understand the whys, and you come to...
Enrich your mind once again, tell yourself you are a Queen, a Goddess in the hue of your skin
It is considered the first, the last, shall be the first, read the Roman’s scripture on their hidden sin
The truth does evolve when myths have brainwashed the mind
Does not the Golden Rule states, to do unto others, and be kind
It is always a beautiful characteristic to possess when you truly, love yourself first
My goodness, you begin to see, feel, cherish, all the universal grants for you, you understand the whys, and you come to...
#philosophical
#spiritual
#sun
#water
#wisdom
246 reads
3 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
8th Nov 2024 7:36pm
8th Nov 2024 7:36pm
Sun-Day Sky Lights (COTS)
I am the beguiling world behind the softness of the moon
Where ancient secrets of the mind looms
The spirit of my staff touched waters where Moses was drawn from the Nile and sanctified the streams that flowed from the Blue Lagoon
Prophecy is an act of faith which shadows its path
In the mirror reflective eyes sees, wraith, doom, despair, yet devoid of peace the incoming equation of earthly math
The Knights of the round table marched in battle within the flag, peace I swayed ...
Where ancient secrets of the mind looms
The spirit of my staff touched waters where Moses was drawn from the Nile and sanctified the streams that flowed from the Blue Lagoon
Prophecy is an act of faith which shadows its path
In the mirror reflective eyes sees, wraith, doom, despair, yet devoid of peace the incoming equation of earthly math
The Knights of the round table marched in battle within the flag, peace I swayed ...
#moon
#rebirth
#spiritual
#sun
#water
236 reads
4 Comments
ThePalestRider
Poem Published
6th Nov 2024 9:01pm
6th Nov 2024 9:01pm
Brine Song
Priest kissed those cold clay lips
Form mutilated on battle between ships
A gift given back from grey seas
Fish and brine ate up everything below the knee
Once a man of honor, strong and bold
A warrior forged in fire and mold
He sailed beneath both storm and star
To find his fate in realms afar
A tale of powder’s burn and sabres’ flash
Of cannon’s roar and timbers’ crash
Where mortal form on reefs was dashed
And hope, like sails, to tatters lashed
The waves bore witness, fierce and grim
As bloodied waters...
Form mutilated on battle between ships
A gift given back from grey seas
Fish and brine ate up everything below the knee
Once a man of honor, strong and bold
A warrior forged in fire and mold
He sailed beneath both storm and star
To find his fate in realms afar
A tale of powder’s burn and sabres’ flash
Of cannon’s roar and timbers’ crash
Where mortal form on reefs was dashed
And hope, like sails, to tatters lashed
The waves bore witness, fierce and grim
As bloodied waters...
#conflict
#dark
#death
#sea
#water
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