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Love
A day with you brings hope of love, we both wear rings on our fingers too seal our love.
Comfort and happiness these are but a few, I stare into your eyes to study the view.
My hand holds your hand and will hold fast; my heart and my body tell me this will last.
Now I have you close, very close and holding you tight. Wow I’m a lucky guy as my mind screams out in delight.
So, rivers and streams may hit the seashore, but my hands over your body caresses my heart and soul forever more.
Comfort and happiness these are but a few, I stare into your eyes to study the view.
My hand holds your hand and will hold fast; my heart and my body tell me this will last.
Now I have you close, very close and holding you tight. Wow I’m a lucky guy as my mind screams out in delight.
So, rivers and streams may hit the seashore, but my hands over your body caresses my heart and soul forever more.
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Posted: May 2023
About this poem:
Wrote this for my better half.
Sir ...
Can you not walk?
Can you not talk?
Why did this happen to you?
So, so very sad - but true.
Can you not eat?
Can you not stand on your feet?
No. You cannot. I'm sorry to say ...
Horrible things turn out this way.
Can you not talk?
Why did this happen to you?
So, so very sad - but true.
Can you not eat?
Can you not stand on your feet?
No. You cannot. I'm sorry to say ...
Horrible things turn out this way.
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Posted: Jan 2011
About this poem:
It is personal and actual.Release Me ...
Ah, the skin ...
Kiss my chin.
Fingers on my spine ...
Love, so divine.
See, my eyes ...
There will be no disguise.
Linger on my breast ...
Surely, you jest.
Ah, you know ...
Fire is below.
Yet you tempt, you tease ...
Release me, won't you please.
Kiss my chin.
Fingers on my spine ...
Love, so divine.
See, my eyes ...
There will be no disguise.
Linger on my breast ...
Surely, you jest.
Ah, you know ...
Fire is below.
Yet you tempt, you tease ...
Release me, won't you please.
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Posted: Jan 2011
Post CommentA Garden ...
Must I tell you
How to love me
Listen and I will
To the utmost degree
Passion so very
Deep and intense
Love me until
Nothing makes sense
Mind focused on
What we need
I am a garden
Plant your seed
How to love me
Listen and I will
To the utmost degree
Passion so very
Deep and intense
Love me until
Nothing makes sense
Mind focused on
What we need
I am a garden
Plant your seed
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Posted: Jan 2011
About this poem:
A thought ...Hallway ...
I was walking down a hall
There was carpet wall to wall ...
It was rather dark and dim
I was feeling uneasy and grim ...
The hall was long like a maze
It became darker; air like haze ...
Round the corner came a shadow of a trace
A figure of a man who shot me in the face ...
There was carpet wall to wall ...
It was rather dark and dim
I was feeling uneasy and grim ...
The hall was long like a maze
It became darker; air like haze ...
Round the corner came a shadow of a trace
A figure of a man who shot me in the face ...
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Posted: Feb 2011
About this poem:
A Dream ...The Path ...
Come with me to the field ...
Whisper to me secrets revealed.
Let's take the old dirt trail ...
It will lead us without fail.
The path to our special place ...
Where you'll spread kisses upon my face.
You say you'd like to fool around ...
Toss the blanket on the ground.
My dear, do you think we have been seen?
If so, our voyeur is now surely keen.
Oh, the things we said and did ...
We wonder maybe we should have hid.
So what if we had been caught ...
Who dares disrupt the love we sought.
Whisper to me secrets revealed.
Let's take the old dirt trail ...
It will lead us without fail.
The path to our special place ...
Where you'll spread kisses upon my face.
You say you'd like to fool around ...
Toss the blanket on the ground.
My dear, do you think we have been seen?
If so, our voyeur is now surely keen.
Oh, the things we said and did ...
We wonder maybe we should have hid.
So what if we had been caught ...
Who dares disrupt the love we sought.
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Posted: Feb 2011
About this poem:
I love Nature Center paths & trails ... for romance, too.
The Plain Truth
Ask and you shall see
What’s inside of me
I don’t hide any treasure
Or fake any pleasure
‘Cause honesty’s transparent
And really quite coherent
There’s little mystery
For that matter history
Is that why I’m so plain?
Please do not complain
Don't tell tall tales
When all else fails
There's no secret mantra
and no hidden agenda
So don’t jump the gun
And count me as one
Don’t have to wrestle
To find someone special
No need to be a sleuth
Just to know the truth
What’s inside of me
I don’t hide any treasure
Or fake any pleasure
‘Cause honesty’s transparent
And really quite coherent
There’s little mystery
For that matter history
Is that why I’m so plain?
Please do not complain
Don't tell tall tales
When all else fails
There's no secret mantra
and no hidden agenda
So don’t jump the gun
And count me as one
Don’t have to wrestle
To find someone special
No need to be a sleuth
Just to know the truth
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Posted: May 2011
About this poem:
Personifying truthThat Day ...
Once upon a time ...
You were living life just fine.
But, the sky, that day
Was a dark, dreary gray.
Then, in the blink of an eye ...
You became a very different guy.
No fault of your own
You were simply headed home.
A victim of circumstance ...
You really had no chance.
If I had the power to change ...
That day, I would surely rearrange.
Once upon a time, you had it made, everyday.
Then, in the blink of an eye, it was taken away.
You were living life just fine.
But, the sky, that day
Was a dark, dreary gray.
Then, in the blink of an eye ...
You became a very different guy.
No fault of your own
You were simply headed home.
A victim of circumstance ...
You really had no chance.
If I had the power to change ...
That day, I would surely rearrange.
Once upon a time, you had it made, everyday.
Then, in the blink of an eye, it was taken away.
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Posted: Jan 2011
Post Comment
El Parque
I sit between two circles
On a bench cast in iron
Pitted with age and memories
Beneath my feet lie
Paths of crazy paving
Trying to mock
All that is order in life
A grassed outer circle
Sits sheltered by trees
Each of differing hues
Rooted to life
Fighting for space
In a genetic battle
Where light
Is their only master
Small insects travel
Hither and thither
Searching for existence
But never sure
Where it may lie
But seeming to understand
That it is here somewhere
The small inner circle
Is ringed in iron spears
Sharp and erect
Like a guard of honour
Flowers form a barricade
To the inner sanctum
Grateful for the wisps
Of life giving spray
Repaying their dues
With an abundance of colour
A small fountain
Cascades back into itself
With that soft caress
Only water can exude
Mesmerising my thoughts
Spreading its gentle fall
Over my very being
Until I seem to reach
A state of pure peace
It is only here
For that moment in time
That life
Stalls
On a bench cast in iron
Pitted with age and memories
Beneath my feet lie
Paths of crazy paving
Trying to mock
All that is order in life
A grassed outer circle
Sits sheltered by trees
Each of differing hues
Rooted to life
Fighting for space
In a genetic battle
Where light
Is their only master
Small insects travel
Hither and thither
Searching for existence
But never sure
Where it may lie
But seeming to understand
That it is here somewhere
The small inner circle
Is ringed in iron spears
Sharp and erect
Like a guard of honour
Flowers form a barricade
To the inner sanctum
Grateful for the wisps
Of life giving spray
Repaying their dues
With an abundance of colour
A small fountain
Cascades back into itself
With that soft caress
Only water can exude
Mesmerising my thoughts
Spreading its gentle fall
Over my very being
Until I seem to reach
A state of pure peace
It is only here
For that moment in time
That life
Stalls
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Posted: May 2015
About this poem:
Its a peaceful place.
the fog of the mystic dreamer by debbie simpson
the journey our souls took together. it's a mystical one almost as a dream. i find myself never wanting to wake up. words could not touch the vibrations.that soars through the many different beings all wrapped up inside of me. thank you for letting your soul unwind with mine. I LOVE YOU DEBBIE SIMPSON
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Posted: Aug 2012
About this poem:
this poem just came to me one day while i was living up on my mtn.top home.Poems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2024. All rights reserved.
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