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Poem Details | by rachel blake |
Categories: absence, addiction, america, anniversary, beautiful, best friend, body, boyfriend, career, change, clothes, desire, emotions, farewell, feelings, first love, for him, future, goodbye, growing up, heart, how i feel, i love you, longing, me, miss you, nostalgia, poems, romance, sad love, simple, soldier,

The First Goodbye

laying in your bed
watching you
get dressed
the permanent ring in the
back pocket
of your blue jeans
i’m missing you already


Poem Details | by Denise Hopkins |
Categories: baby, birth, chocolate, clothes, confidence, crazy, creation, cute love, encouraging, family, god, little sister, love, sister,

SISTERS

Sisters are meant forever, so they say only, I have a little sister god sent my way she is my friend through all life's troubles my guide through the rough and shallow wails I didn't choose to love her this much but I did so, with God's almighty touch I have an older sister, God had previously sent but we never became the friends that we were meant so birth alone, does not bond siblings but the truth here is ever so clear I grew to love my baby sister dear brothers too fill up my heart but, it's only young Tammy I can not be apart no one else has such control over my heart

Poem Details | by B S Sky |
Categories: addiction, adventure, age, angel, baby, chocolate, clothes, for her, forgiveness, friend, girl,

Love is so hurting: Let the tears talk

In your face,
I show a dream,
In that lovely dream I show gorgeous face,
Wanted to capture you in my heart,
But the dream faded away.

The dream became reality,
When you failed to,
To understand,
What really I thought of you,
Can’t tell how painful it is.

Pain is hurting me,
I am working but thinking,
I am walking but thinking,
I am talking but thinking,
Only of you, please do not do this to me.

Still in your face,
I see a dream,
In that hurting dream I still see your angel face,
Still wanting to capture you from that dream,
Just wish this time it doesn’t faded away.


Poem Details | by William Robinson |
Categories: funny, love, people,

CLOTHES MAKE THE WOMAN

There was a young lady named Dela,
Who always dressed well for her feller.
What did Delaware?
I really don't care,
But I think she should have dressed weller.


Poem Details | by B S Sky |
Categories: addiction, adventure, age, angel, baby, chocolate, clothes, for her, forgiveness, friend, girl,

Love is so hurting: Let the tears talk

In your face,
I show a dream,
In that lovely dream I show gorgeous face,
Wanted to capture you in my heart,
But the dream faded away.

The dream became reality,
When you failed to,
To understand,
What really I thought of you,
Can’t tell how painful it is.

Pain is hurting me,
I am working but thinking,
I am walking but thinking,
I am talking but thinking,
Only of you, please do not do this to me.

Still in your face,
I see a dream,
In that hurting dream I still see your angel face,
Still wanting to capture you from that dream,
Just wish this time it doesn’t faded away.


Poem Details | by Nurudeen Olaniran |
Categories: beauty, clothes, lost, love, music, woman,

My robe

so much so I adore my robe
my openness it protects
my robe no one has it type in the whole of the globe
so soothing that I don't imagine it in the hole
my robe
my robe

imagine my robe is stolen as a whole
where in the world do i search for my stolen robe
who do I employ to investigate in the rob
my expression is not hyperbole
my robe 
my robe 

you are so dare to me
my robe

Poem Details | by Diane M Quinlan |
Categories: clothes, love,

Shade-trees, Clothes Pegs, Wet Clothes Outside,

love
Shade-trees ©

Hung branches show new leaf-bud coats
Spring rains draw forth their foliage 
Full leaved arches open spread above 
Summer lovers shade!

clothes
Pegged Wash ©

Clothes hang outside to dry clean
Their colours shout their glory
Sheets snap and shirts bloat outside
Pant legs dance and twist!

clothes
Wet Clothes ©

Strong fragrant breezes flow hotly 
And caress to dry wet cloth
Snapping all the pegged washing
Smelling of wash soap.

clothes
Closed Pegs

Clutching pegs on clothing lines
Hang washed cloth by their corners
Summer time blown breezes touch-dry
Birds void while perching!






Poem Details | by Akilah Babb |
Categories: christian, christmas, gospel, jesus, joy, life, love,

OH SWADDLING CLOTHES

OH JESUS CAME IN SWADDLING CLOTHES
KING HEROD NOR 
THE REST OF HIS COULD'VE 
UNDERSTOOD OR COULD HAVE KNOWN 
THAT HE WAS GOING TO BE RISEN AGAIN 
FROM HELL'S DEATH SWORD
OH SWADDLING CLOTHES LITTLE DID WE KNOW 
THAT GOD WOULD SEND HIS SON JESUS 
TO SAVE HIS SINFUL WORLD
ACCORDING TO GLORY
WE RECEIVE HIS RICHES TODAY
THE RICHES OF THIS NEW BORN BABY
BORN THE VIRGINI MARY
OH NOT HAVING ON
A PAIR OF JORDANS 
BUT WRAP IN SWADDLING CLOTHES?

Poem Details | by Taina Rodriguez |
Categories: absence, beautiful, caregiving, clothes, first love, girlfriend, goodbye, grief, heart, heartbroken,

Off

A tear falls down my face
He looks at me and wipes it away
Grabs my hand 
And we begin to walk
The rain is falling
And the thunder burst
I feel so alone
Even tho he guides me along the way
His leather jacket covering me
Like it did every day
But today is not like it was before
the love I once felt doesn’t exist any more
The rain is cold and I begin to shake
The water covers my entire face
We see the end
Of the rode and us
But the rain continues
While I take the leather jacket off

Poem Details | by LEWIS NYAGA |
Categories: clothes, crush, cute love, sexy, vanity,

LIKE A FREEZE DATE EVA

 LIKE A FREEZE DATE

Girl so dressed up
girl pleasant to the eye
girl covered to arouse the eye
girl candy of the eye

then came a cool chill
girl so cold now
girl shaking now
girl... i aint feeling well dia

oversize sweater offered
girl turns down the offer
for mustn't we look as eva
always so charming

hug offered
girl almost gives in
remembering virtue duly
girl accepting tight fisted hand clamp

girl look into my eyes
girl unable to hold gaze
girl - desperately free your hand
girl just saw her future.. in his eyes.



Lewis k Nyaga
01/19/2015

Poem Details | by Berteena Harmony Of The Soul |
Categories: clothes, husband, joy, nature, spring, symbolism, true love,

KonMari

folding poems
  with cherry blossoms —
his shirts are clean

—haiku 


February 02, 2019
Wild Orchid Haiku

(modern haiku)

Poem Details | by Allan Terry |
Categories: appreciation, art, care, celebrity, clothes, cute love, dance,

WAFFLES

LOVE ME LIKE I LOVE YOU
THE SAME ONE WHO WISHES ME BEST
LOVE ME
LIKE I LOVE YOU
AND WE CAN HANDLE THE REST
FLOWER, FLOUR
DOE, DOUGH
ROE, ROW
SEW,SO
ORE,OR
WIND DEW WE EAT?
GO-GO
TOW,TOE
HOE,HO
BOUIS, BOUIS
WIND DEW, WE EAT?
REEDMEMBER, REMEMBER
SEED,SEE'D
DANG, DANG
DEW BOW DOLLSAY DANK
HE THANK SUM BODY FOR
DAT!
KNEAD,KNEAD
AH HOW I KNEAD YA

Poem Details | by Starling Hunter |
Categories: body, clothes, heart, love, soulmate, woman, word play,

Best Dressed

I bought her a blouse
white silk, long sleeves, full enough
to wear her heart on.

I bought her some slacks
twenty-eight inch waist snug ‘round
those hips she shoots from.

And boots for the feet
she thinks on, has the world at,
and I swept her off.

Poem Details | by Melissa Ross |
Categories: devotion, life, love, mother, uplifting, clothes,

Mother of Devotion

A mother uses her pure, gentle touch,
She fills all with her loving care,
When the child falls she is their crutch,
She has a glow, her skin is fair,
Always beside her kin, always there,
Children’s clothes she can sew,
Bread for baking, she makes the dough.

She is mother, constantly full of life,
She has soiled clothes which she must bleach,
Not only mother, also devoted wife,
Cheeks with the sheen of a glowing peach,
Knowledge beyond her children she will teach,
Devoted mother, pure as a dove,
She fills all who cross her life with love.

Poem Details | by Allan Terry |
Categories: art, books, clothes, dance, encouraging, friendship love, funny,

say what

They spoke it
so it made it harder to understand
those who were in the knowing
had read-it and practiced it first.
the recognition of both
were spoken
each in the other's language
I said ah do yeah, yeah
every time it was our turn
 to say something
what did you say she asked
I said ah do yeah, yeah
I think you're ill
she said to me
I just laughed and went on with
what I was saying.
They only had them to do this cause it
was harder
for the people to understand
to allow some to know how they
create obstacles
at times
with challenges that
people aren't aware they are facing.

Poem Details | by Valentin Busuioc |
Categories: clothes, love, magic, morning, sunshine,

A sunshine

a sunshine
warms your ankle

occasionally blowed by the wind
the linden’s flowers cools you up
and you’re smiling

I can barely breath 
I have a peep at you ironing my shirt
paying attention to every detail
caressing and looking it dearly

like you are ironing it on me

Poem Details | by Allan Terry |
Categories: business, clothes, humanity, music, romantic love, sensual, sexy,

BAng and Olfsen

turn it off
and turn me on
sweetly she spoke
turn me on
control my fuctions
that I might loss myself
from the mire sight of you
turn me on
turn me on!

Poem Details | by Andrew Fairchild |
Categories: caregiving, death, grief, loss, love, pain, wife,

Sonnet 19 'How Strange It's Hard For Me To Wash Your Clothes'

“How Strange… it’s Hard for me to wash your clothes:
They will be put away for the last time…
They’ve stayed ten months in small piles, and, who knows?
They won’t be done, before I write this rhyme…”
I can’t give up her coat – she will be cold…
I can’t give up her jeans – what will she wear?
I can’t give her good care, and I can’t hold
Her…  “Would you stay a little while?  Your hair…
I miss the scent, when I would press my face
Against your sleeping shoulder, lie in bliss…
And now, one lock of hair, now empty space
On your side of the bed.  I think I miss
You…  O!  The Travesty!  Love – come to this!
But no, Love Lives!  It’s the small things, like your kiss…”

Poem Details | by JP Thomas |
Categories: appreciation, clothes, day, love, night, sky, sun,

Sky is her name

She transforms her attire
from blue to red
she gently ushers her fiery friend
to his westward bed
They've spent the day together
But now he's gone and out of sight
So she slips on her sparkling black number
That she discards at first light.

Poem Details | by Allan Terry |
Categories: adventure, clothes, guitar, inspirational love, love, meaningful, power,

LOVE YOU BEYOND WORDS

I LOVE YOU BEYOND WORDS
I SING MY SONG FOR YOU
STAND TO BE HEARD
WHAT'S A MAN TO DO
WAITED WHISPERS
GLANCES TO LOOK AT YOU
LOVE BEYOND WORDS
ONLY A HUG OR KISS WILL DO
SWAY TO THE MUSIC
CLICK YOUR FINGERS
HUM THE MUSIC
OR GO FIGURE
I LOVE YOU BEYOND WORDS
SOMETIMES I SING IN THE SILENCE
JUST TO BE HEARD
A GET MY LOVERS KISS
TWO KISSES IN THE STANZA
TWO HUGS IN THE VERSE
THE WORDS ILOVE YOU IN THE INTRO'S
WHO WILL SING FIRST
TAKE YOUR TIME IN POSTURE
GRIP THE GROOVE AND DANCE
EYE ME, WHEN WE SOMBA
KISS ME IF YOU GET THE CHANCE
I LOVE YOU BEYOND WORDS
MAYBE WE CAN TALK

Poem Details | by Allan Terry |
Categories: appreciation, business, care, celebration, clothes, culture, love,

COOL

ALSKARE AUSUARTA: VAIMOKSENI NAINEN: RAKKAUS JA HALU: VAIN JOS RAKASTAT MINUA, BUK STRACKNING, KLO HALL. URAGAN VERSI, OURAGAN -VERSETS.
BRUMES VOLCANIQUES-TULIVUORI, RUDRICK ROUXKIN, KARLEK SIDO HUVUD LAS III. AND REIPAS NAINEN.

WHICH DAYS DAWNS HAVE COME TO
BRIGHTEN THE WAYS OF MEN

THERE WOMEN WHO LOVE THEM MUCH
BREAKFAST AS EACH DAY BEGANS.
THEY FEED TO STRENGTHEN THERE MEN
, SO THEY MIGHT FIND STRENGHT TO WORK.
 SAMPLES OF THE WAY ONE FEELS
 AS THEY PREPARE FOR WORK.

Poem Details | by Parker Channell |
Categories: beautiful, blessing, body, care, clothes, cute love, dream,

Poem 6

Poem 6 

You catch me 
as I fall into your arms
You lay me down 
and lift my shirt

my breathing slows down 
my eyes close 
You kiss my cheek, 
my neck, and my chest 
continuously making a trail 
all the way down to my pants

You come back up 
and hope that my eyes open
My seizure has not subsided 
So now you start to pray

You take my hands 
and you give them one last kiss
Now you close your eyes too 
And ask God if we can be together 

To Matt- Parker