Grosstequilla7's Poems

Here's the list of poems submitted by grosstequilla7 — There are currently 8 poems total — keep up the great work!

Falling Leaves Leaves fall in the centered Earth and lives cressents of wars wade. The lives of tide and leaves fall upon the ground and lives sound. The grimace do fade as much as the sicklemore fade. Lives lessons and triumphed are the tides that do come... – *by Tequilla Dawn Gravley-Gross birth name Tequilla Dawn Gravley*	6 Views added 1 year ago	Rating
Catastrophe bound Night in the crescents of love that is bound as catastrophic as the sound in the morals of life onward the real ones they strive. Lives catastrophes as love grows bound in the loving arms of time and wind on the morals of sound. Lives... – *by Tequilla Dawn Gross maiden name Gravley*	3 Views added 1 year ago	Rating
In the heat of the night The nights grow dim and souls dwell within. The smiles fade as the wind ciphers in. The days grew dim and the light fades out. The time of our lives will soon moan aloud. The stars are about to walk as time sets in. Now the fading of wronged... – *by Tequilla Dawn Gravley-Gross maiden name is Gravley it's hyphenated*	3 Views added 1 year ago	Rating
To the moon and the crescents Sign is the times of life as it dwells beneath the skies as time flies. Unbeknownst the cleverest of times and mindsets that once no more haseth the dew from the rain. Clever is the time that of days gone by the darkness subsides and the stars do... – *by Tequilla Dawn Gross maiden name Gravley*	3 Views added 1 year ago	Rating
Believe in miracles Believe in miracle, butterflies. You were once a caterpillar too. Cocooned to blossom truly... – *by Tequilla Dawn Gross*	5 Views added 1 year ago	Rating
At hollows hill In the darkest of nights the cats meow and the snakes hiss while fates untimely eyes are fixated on the guiltiest of thee. As the time goes by the days of the untimely last beat of ones heart does fail to compare to the sight in the rooms at... – *by Tequilla Dawn Gross*	5 Views added 1 year ago	Rating
Quake beyond the window pane... In the still of the night you are still scared of what quakes in the night. You sit and cry as I write. The incompassion for your feeble feelings do not trespass on my feelings at night. The idle hands of fate does illuminate forever as the... – *by Tequilla Gross*	9 Views added 1 year ago	Rating
Blinded by the light Sealed in by fate; the hearts bear as one to protect whats not dying. In the ever tomorrow the light shines in everlasting loves delight. Blinded is the heart that knowith the fembot curse is not truly breaking as the Lord do weep for he needeth... – *by Tequilla Dawn Gross*	4 Views added 1 year ago	Rating