My tongue tingles, my teeth water, my brain echoes their name. Tomato. Tomato. Tomato. Never will a taste be my last, break of smooth, shiny skin
By Emma Kate Gee3 years ago in Poets
Eyeglasses, Eyeglasses, lend me your sight. Eyeglasses, Eyeglasses, help me see the light. Improve my vision of things from afar,
By Kent Brindley3 years ago in Poets
Man's man..such a strange phrase I'm not sure that translates the way you think it does Men's work, women's work
By Paul Stewart3 years ago in Poets
Their significance is underrated And thus, it should be propagated To all those willing to embrace The lack of its own commonplace.
By Elizabeth Petit3 years ago in Poets
oh sweet pins where do you go? how can you persistently evade me so? you seem to be an endless expense teasing me always with pretence
By Kayleigh Fraser ✨3 years ago in Poets
Soft green shirt Oh how you cling to me I appreciate how you Make me look good Heads begin to turn Just like I knew they would
By Gregory Anderson3 years ago in Poets
Oh, how lucky to be born in the modern era. Natural selection would've taken me out centuries before. Perfect vision may be only a chimera,
By Ariel Joseph3 years ago in Poets
When your stomach rumbles, That’s when you mumbled, “I am hungry. What to eat?” Will it be a snack or a treat, Or will it be a large feast?
By Bass Man Eddie3 years ago in Poets
The way you fit between my hands warming up my body ... The way you send heat down my legs making me wanna curl
By Martyna Dearing3 years ago in Poets
Well, where do I begin? My history with this 16 once embarrassed friend. For many years I have enjoyed many beers with this white trash national treasure.
By Eric Sykes3 years ago in Poets
I like poetry. Sometimes my tears taste like salt, you see. Do they always taste like that? Do tears of joy taste like cotton candy?
By eawilcox3 years ago in Poets
Hark to thee, O pesticide, Whose potency does not abide, Why do the bugs control my garden, Your deficiency, I cannot pardon,
By Charlotte K3 years ago in Poets
