Hello PoetryVoting

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy WritingNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy WritingNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

The Tall Grass

by Scotspoet

I have laid in the tall grass and let the sweet smell of its lush green blades, fill my lungs and head, until giddy, and light headed. I lay back and become enveloped in and ecstasy of heady tranquilly. My fingers traced the stems sensually liken to a lovers fingers over silken skin Papus are freed and fill the air drifting on the breeze carrying my dreams and wished to my love
Request permission to use this poem
Written by
Scotspoet
59 / M / Weston-super-Mare
For You?
Written by
Scotspoet
59 / M / Weston-super-Mare
Published
Dec 10, 2024
Time
1m
Notes

Words on thinking of my wife, whilst laying in a field of grass

Tags
#dreaming#spring#fields#love#cathy
Permission

Request to use this poem

Tell Scotspoet how you would like to use it. We review requests before forwarding them.

AboutBlogFAQPrivacyTermsContact
© 2009-2026 Hello Poetry/v27.0 by @eliotyork
Explore
Hello PoetryVoting
Write