#sunkissed
The water and sand
kisses gently at the shore —
Before the sunset.
May 1
May 1, 2026 at 2:26 AM UTC
A white light shines the sky
From midnight blue to Persimmon orange, the morning twilight starts
A hopeful, blissful face basks in its glowing rays
Coffee brown, golden, sparkly skin shines with a glow like no other
Aug 13, 2025
Aug 13, 2025 at 3:20 AM UTC
I dreamed you kissed me and when I woke, I was unkissed, and alone.
So darling, kiss me now, kiss me like you did in that dream.
Kiss me with the lips you used to spit daggers and whisper secrets, and soothe souls.
Kiss me like the sky kisses the earth when the sun sets.
Feb 24, 2021
Feb 24, 2021 at 1:13 AM UTC
In Summer,
Our love was set ablaze
Like the marigolds,
Red and yellow all throughout.
As if the Sun kissed a flower,
The embodiment of our fire--
It would grow until it burned out.
Jan 28, 2021
Jan 28, 2021 at 5:55 AM UTC
You are nothing but a pretty face---
and for all the words birthed from your soft,
pouty,
supple,
unkissed sunkissed lips---
or the ones written down with your tiny,
\\\\ slanted / / / /
handwriting;
they are nothing but empty,
meaningless blatherskites.
Dec 4, 2020
Dec 4, 2020 at 6:43 PM UTC
i hear the whisper
of his candid soul
that saunters in my dream
and it hums,
it hums gently
and fills the entire room
with wordless melodies.
his lips create
the softest of tunes
that drift away into
the bubble of fantasy,
and it hums,
it hums until i’m able
to coalesce into
the song he’s singing.
Jun 12, 2020
Jun 12, 2020 at 11:46 AM UTC
sunkissed skin and vibrant skies,
warm season has always been the same
but when i met those summer dazed eyes,
i knew that trouble just came
he had lips that kissed wetter than the ocean
he had arms like waves that swallowed me
he filled my summer with sweet temptations
a garden of flowers blooming within me
but just like how summer came to an end,
he left and autumn arrived with tears to shed
like how flowers no one comes to see
they slowly wilted in quiet misery
that summer was more than fifty shades of love
turned into an endless waves of bitter memories
just wishing upon the tangerine sky above
that tides will bring him back to me
Apr 27, 2017
Apr 27, 2017 at 2:13 AM UTC
a girl on the beach
watching the shimmering waves
is kissed by the sun
Mar 23, 2018
Mar 23, 2018 at 5:19 AM UTC
When the rays
Graze lightly on her skin
She gets the most
Beautiful,
Alluring
Golden bronze highlight
On her cheekbones
Her almond beady eyes
Squinting
She looked into the bright star
As if she is staring
Deep into someone’s soul
I was dazzled by
The beauty and breadth
Of her
Only if I was close to her
Sunkissed face
But the closest that
I could get was to
My phone’s lock screen.
Oct 8, 2017
Oct 8, 2017 at 2:14 AM UTC
I am the warm lips of sun, that kiss your dew drenched petals,
when you in self oblivion try to embrace, I've gone faraway,
playing with love struck clouds, dancing, their slips flying,
I am the fire making your body burn with desire,slyly planted
I am the wind, licking pollen off your stamen softly, making you
want me to do that more, sowing goosebumps all over
I am the movement of desire, moving through that time of the day
languid in mornings,spreading fervor at noons and in darkness
coils like a serpent that searches for burrow to snuggle in til dawn
Flow of water am I, that carries you along easily throughout,
you could ease in to me, I am the bed and the fingers caressing,
in my dreams you are the sneaking fingers of my naughty lover,
in you are my ablutions, my fire is quenched by your flows.
I ooze,fluids of many scents sometimes a sprouting spring.
I trickle with pleasure, lubricate,cross one level to the other.
(C)
Jun 29, 2017
Jun 29, 2017 at 1:38 PM UTC
*My sweet teddy bear
and silky sun-kissed hair
Beyond fabulous!*
Mar 27, 2017
Mar 27, 2017 at 8:25 AM UTC
The freckled girl screams 'out **** spot'
thinking they're part of some Higher plot.
They are. They are. They are.
For this sky would be nothing without the stars
Imagine Orion's belt without each datum
(and I say this without sarcasm)
Think of the ocean that'd be a chasm.
Without the drops - nothing happens
poetry would be nothing without the atom
Nov 6, 2016
Nov 6, 2016 at 5:33 AM UTC
I can see the sun
Shining with a gleam on its face
Its wonderful brightness
Glowing on our faces
I say that its a sunny day
For me to have a funny day
And for a big scoop of icecream
I say that its a chilling day
The sun's rays can reach over me
Telling me always to glow and shine
He will never loose his shimmering beauty
And for me.it will always
Be an infinite creativity.
Mar 23, 2015
Mar 23, 2015 at 6:23 AM UTC