Best Armlet Poems
Tiny little glittered droplet
mingling the inner ear
of a heart protected by armlet
of a puzzle that never fear
doves flying in solitude freedom
caught the eye of a kid hence
followed the dove in random;
shuttered th' lost being sense
alighted th' dove an lazed e're
curiously th' kid looked hence
in th' eyes of th' bird an fur
hushed in him thou felt tense;
alike he felt th' bird
an suddenly felt dense
Finally th' kid were heard
from a dove thou soft
cured him an purred
shocked his face was doffed
joyfully beaming a cry
how doth never said goodbye
an flee where th' other's lie
escaped th' kid from th' spy
an let thy heart take his eye;
hiked he for days alone
searching for thou only friend;
a journey was then a hint
of life an many other precious gifts
given by nature to a kid
Categories:
armlet, life,
Form:
Sonnet
I may not always say I love you,
or what I'm feeling when I am blue;
Sometimes, I keep my thoughts inside,
deep inside a secret place I hide.
But you know how to find me there,
and show me in ways that you care;
I love you for that and so much more,
you have a character that I just adore.
You bring out the very best in me,
listening and talking over a cup of tea;
it is my prayer that I bring you happiness,
oh, my love for you is quite boundless.
I don't need fancy boxes of chocolate,
red roses, candy or a diamond armlet;
or a meal out somewhere, unless you insist,
I just want to be in your arms and kissed.
We will seal this love with our lips,
and hopefully words of passion also drips;
I wandered life lonely until we met,
that wonderful day I will never forget.
You are my best friend and my safe harbor,
my hope, my inspiration and my anchor;
You are the everything I ever wanted,
my dream come true- now and when aged.
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January 25, 2018
Poetry/Rhyme/My Forever Valentine
Copyright Protected, ID 18-9860-99-01
All Rights Reserved. Written Under Pseudonym.
Written for the contest, A Romantic Valentine
sponsor, Emile Pinet
Third Place
Categories:
armlet, valentines day,
Form:
Rhyme
Is it the problems which dives into our lives ?
Or is it just our lives which dives into the problems ?
We stumble upon many problems .
Thinking its just a small lump
The fantasies created , the fantasies lived
Were actually really short-lived because reality just hits
We grew up crying and throwing many fits
But among us lives that mature kid
Who grew before his body could touch that adult lid
The child who was once really mild was no longer a little child
A person can become a solution to another's
But its just that the hint doesn't drop like an angel
Because life is just full of trials like poison in a decorated vial
Some are happy they get to live , while others aren't
Well it doesn't matter because life isn't anybody's armlet
People may wonder about the night sky's starry gaze
That there are people above who are dazed
And here I sit counting my measly remaining days
Delusions are really beautiful when created
As soon as it ends the really just inflicts the harm
As the fantasies beautiful fading illusionary charm
People are tired , people are distrustful ,they wanna escape
The reality which is hard spoken
The sully of people , the insults which ripples
But its just not real because nowadays humans are not HUMANS
The humans and their humanity died long long ago
Because what nowadays exits is just an empty shell made up of ego.
Categories:
armlet, childhood,
Form:
Rhyme