God Joined Us (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
God joined us in that intimate space sharing our stories, our beliefs reading the scripture together sipping the tea, laughing ...
Poems about intimate (37 Poems)
Tabernacle (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Without walls, just the tent the place of the meeting for the people where God lived before the Temple before ...
The Bucking-Tub (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
IF once in love, you'll soon invention find And not to cunning tricks and freaks be blind; The youngest 'prentice, ...
Ode To Beauty (Ralph Waldo Emerson Poem)
Who gave thee, O Beauty! The keys of this breast, Too credulous lover Of blest and unblest? Say when in ...
Portrait of a Lady (T. S. Eliot Poem)
Thou hast committed- Fornication: but that was in another country, And besides, the wench is dead. The Jew of Malta. ...
Four Quartets 4: Little Gidding (T. S. Eliot Poem)
I Midwinter spring is its own season Sempiternal though sodden towards sundown, Suspended in time, between pole and tropic. When ...
Metro North (Mark Doty Poem)
Over the terminal, the arms and chest of the god brightened by snow. Formerly mercury, formerly silver, surface yellowed by ...
New Year’s Eve (Henry Van Dyke Poems)
I The other night I had a dream, most clear And comforting, complete In every line, a crystal sphere, And ...
Wash of Cold River (Hilda Doolittle Poem)
Wash of cold river in a glacial land, Ionian water, chill, snow-ribbed sand, drift of rare flowers, clear, with delicate ...
Without a smile — Without a Throe (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Without a smile -- Without a Throe A Summer's soft Assemblies go To their entrancing end Unknown -- for all ...
These are the Nights that Beetles love — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
These are the Nights that Beetles love -- From Eminence remote Drives ponderous perpendicular His figure intimate The terror of ...
The Wind took up the Northern Things (Emily Dickinson Poem)
The Wind took up the Northern Things And piled them in the south -- Then gave the East unto the ...
The Way to know the Bobolink (Emily Dickinson Poem)
The Way to know the Bobolink From every other Bird Precisely as the Joy of him -- Obliged to be ...
The most triumphant Bird I ever knew or met (Emily Dickinson Poem)
The most triumphant Bird I ever knew or met Embarked upon a twig today And till Dominion set I famish ...
Of whom so dear (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Of whom so dear The name to hear Illumines with a Glow As intimate -- as fugitive As Sunset on ...
No Brigadier throughout the Year (Emily Dickinson Poem)
No Brigadier throughout the Year So civic as the Jay -- A Neighbor and a Warrior too With shrill felicity ...
He was my host — he was my guest, (Emily Dickinson Poem)
He was my host -- he was my guest, I never to this day If I invited him could tell, ...
Had we our senses (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Had we our senses But perhaps 'tis well they're not at Home So intimate with Madness He's liable with them ...
The murmuring of Bees, has ceased (Emily Dickinson Poem)
The murmuring of Bees, has ceased But murmuring of some Posterior, prophetic, Has simultaneous come. The lower metres of the ...
The distance that the dead have gone (Emily Dickinson Poem)
The distance that the dead have gone Does not at first appear -- Their coming back seems possible For many ...
‘Tis whiter than an Indian Pipe — (Emily Dickinson Poems)
'Tis whiter than an Indian Pipe -- 'Tis dimmer than a Lace -- No stature has it, like a Fog ...
Talk to me of love (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
Talk to me of love with wonder in your eyes, of limber magic flying through the veiling air and soft-edged ...
When Night Comes (Li Ching Chao Poem)
To the tune of "Telling My Most Intimate Feelings" When night comes, I am so flushed with wine, I undo ...
The Task: Book IV, The Winter Evening (excerpts) (William Cowper Poem)
Hark! 'tis the twanging horn! O'er yonder bridge, That with its wearisome but needful length Bestrides the wintry flood, in ...
Fit the First: ( Hunting of the Snark ) (Lewis Carroll Poem)
The Landing "Just the place for a Snark!" the Bellman cried, As he landed his crew with care; Supporting each ...
The Hunting Of The Snark (Lewis Carroll Poem)
Dedication Inscribed to a dear Child: in memory of golden summer hours and whispers of a summer sea. Girt with ...
TWO LOVERS (Bhaskar Roy Barman Poem)
Bhaskar Roy Barman Once on an evening in a desolate place far from the madding crowds eternal strife I stood ...
THE HUDSON (Luis Benitez Poem)
O! Und dann wieder dies Bei-sich-selbst-Sein! Diese Stummheiten! Dies Getriebenwerden! .................................................................................. O! And then to be with -our -very -selves! ...
I SEE A WOMAN MAKING UP (Luis Benitez Poem)
I see a woman any woman making up and change first she is thinking of something else (because when a ...
Variations on an Elizabethan Theme (Edgar Bowers Poem)
Long days, short nights, this Southern summer Fixes the mind within its timeless place. Athwart pale limbs the brazen hummer ...