Across the barren land she traversed. / Her russet curls clung to her back, / and from her breast all hope had dispersed. / For she could …
You are the soul of all the songs I’m singing
Don’t plant your tears on me. / I’ve grown plenty of my own.
I am a drowning man…...and she is my last breath
What do you feel when you simply spot a man your attracted to and dont even know?
“Bitch.” His fingers tighten on the steering wheel as his teeth clench tight to the cigarette smoldering between his thin lips.
A love story with a moose and C4… its okay to laugh, I did.
your sight lines are not shrinking / you just don’t see me / unless / it serves you / being alone does not crowd my / thinking / its / being / al…
the look, / the smile, / the silent contract / made across a crowded room.
Just a poem I wrote quickly.
Her presence can encircle my consciousness / like flames burning paper / yet I find myself elated / desiring more fire.
Long ago I lit a beacon / for you. / Many were attracted to the light / clinging, with their bodies / close to mine. / Fluttering with restles…
A dream about you and firelight…Who are you??
I don’t know you, or where you came from, why should I let you into my bed? As your arms and legs intertwine with mine I feel the heat of your loins and the taste of your mouth.
You need to leave him, / I can’t live this lie no more, / This needs to be true to the core, / I want me and you, / And not you and him.
About a girl, who plays with my heart, but I can never have, cause she’s someone elses
You – the faithful light / Me – asking you to stay / You- shining bring in my Life I say, my dearest Love, / You are the one / Who cares f…
...I will never forget that night / Nor the day before / May you live in harmony / And may we love once more
This particular poem was written on December 12th, 2009 by me, Grant Lacher.
The eponyms of The Happy Prince and The Young King, for instance, are both granted artistic visions, one through a bird, one through a dr…
Everything we know may be wrong, but art helps us believe that…
We are so different / A moon child and a rough rider / We see the world differently / I see base and nature / I see repetition, principles …
burning
Her lips a cupids bow, / I long for a kiss of her lips, / But more so now, / The licks and the kiss of her, / Tender like hips, / In her …
poetry
I looked at her asleep, / Her shape lightly lit from behind, / A seductive shadow facing me, / I noticed her head on the pillow, / Her ha…
poetry.
Standing so close to you, so close that I can’t breathe is torture.
What do you do when love approaches you?
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