Best Bond Poems
A breathtaking panoramic view fascinated my sight into the offing,
As the sea gloriously shows its precious treasure magnificently floating;
Making me wish to be an albatross to hover and hop around;
On those beautiful islands highlighted by a single beauty named, James Bond.
This place is known originally and locally as Nail Island,
It’s one of the best tourists’ spots found in Phang Nga Bay at Phuket, Thailand
A prominent tall stone coated with green nailed unto the sea amidst the others,
Which you and I will surely be amazed by its spectacular beauty and wonder.
Sightseeing trip is priceless while on your way to its exact location,
You can pass by at the Monkey Caves with golden Buddha - another real attraction,
Taking a convenient long-tailed boat as you finally tour along the bay,
Stop by at floating Bin Laden Village to complete your day.
Aug. 2, 2013 12.30am
Note:
I've visited this place once & it's really beautiful. To view the pictures, you can google it or watch the movie of James Bond;))) TY
Third Place
Contest: Latest Poem
Judged: 8/14/2013
sponsor: My greatest poet, PD
Double oh Sevens
The gamble of dangerous men
Poets who carry guns
To shoot out the hearts
Of unsuspecting ladies
A single word, a bullet
That can wound or kill the love
Of any careless romance
Yet they fall at the feet
Of mystery and sweet words
And later in the evening
Tears flow from ladies of sadness
Left alone among the sheets of love
The Spy, he could save the world
Yet save not one single love
He grew old and alone
His last thought among the living
I die a lover, and never felt love
Found a new friend, her name is Jan
Though we live an ocean apart
The bond between us is as strong as any I've known
Our names are similar, our love of life is similar
We both love to laugh
Feel so blessed that our paths have crossed
These kind of friendships are unique
They don't come along everyday
When they do, we must hold on to them for dear life
Never ever let go
Life is a very short melodrama
Must remember to make the most of every moment
That's why a friendship like ours
Is so very very important
Blessed is the Allison/Ellison bond
© Jack Ellison 2014
The bond between a Daddy and a Little Girl is unlike any other,
Its greater than anything even a bond with a Mother,
When a Little Girl hurts her knee, she runs to her Daddy,
He takes all her hurt away, because it is his own pain,
When a Little Girl has a bad dream, she runs to Daddy for protection,
He hugs her in his arms so tight, and tucks her in and says goodnight,
When a Little Girl has a broken heart, she runs and cries in Daddy's arms,
Daddy asks who he has to beat, because they hurt his Little Girl,
When a Little Girl hears bad rumors at school,
She runs and cries to Daddy that they arent true,
He teaches her to be okay, He teaches her to be so brave,
When a Little Girl falls in love, she runs to Daddy with the news,
Daddy gets scared that soon his Little Girl will leave, but in front of his Little Girl he's brave,
When a Little Girl brings home the ring, and her Honey right behind,
Her Daddy greets him as his son, and swallows up his pride,
When the Wedding Day finally comes, and the Little Girl holds her Daddy's arm,
He hides the tears in his eyes, and finds the strength to finally let go of his Little Girl,
When a Little Girl has her own baby, her Daddy is in awe,
He hides the tears from his little grandchild, and makes a new place in his heart,
But when a Little Girl looses her Daddy, she finds her heart is shattered,
Because the bond between a Daddy and a Little Girl is unlike any other...
I Love You Daddy < 3
When I think of you
Hunger grows,
When I dream of you
Hunger grows.
My Goddess & slave of love.
A promise of rain
On the desert,
A roar of thunder,
A flash of lightning.
Revealing your seductive
Charms on me.
Skin to skin our bodies
Rub together,
Innocently playful, so lusty
And eager.
Hungry heart ready to begin
Love poems on your
So gorgeous and soft skin.
The air is heavy and thick
As wild honey
With your warm and
Fragrant breath.
the breeze teases our
Skin so gently,
A life bond between you and me.
Thy love for me is sure,Knoweth I,
right from genesis,my heart goeth to thee,
ours had the permission of Cupid and holy saints,
Thou knoweth my strength and my weakness,
No dame like thee,my diamond!my moon!,
we -two were paired by the heavens,
whether thou goeth I go,just like Siamese twins,
The perfume of thy body filleth my nostrils,
Thy blinking eyelids beacon for affection
with twilight of hope and passion without caution,
I`m enthused,bemused and amused,O`! thou angel,
Thou art my golden crown;precious jewel!.
But now,thou jewel! Thou art being tarnished,
Sickness and ailment override thy being,
Thy blinking eyes are darker than scarlet;
Thy succulent lips drier than tanned horse skin,
Joy of motherhood turns to sorrow of departure;
O`death!,coward!,where lieth thy face?,
Our bond is stronger than thee,
Stretcheth forth thy hands, but thou hold her not,
For my hands standeth in-betwixt like a rock,
Summon all thy tools,we shall reigneth supreme,
O`,mother nature!closeth not thy eyes,
help us to fight this eater eating into her blood;
O` eater!,for thou to be a victor;
Prepareth to eat two meals at a time,
for our vow remains sacred and true;
"In death,we are one" and
"In death , we have won".
*Eater--cancer of the blood
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Behind A Brothers Bond
Always there amidst your decussate despair, behind the wall of sleep
A heart to share with your ensuant err, comforting your wall of weep
A simple soul to make you healthy whole, a brother in my heart I keep
In their goal with a rationed role, they are the guardians of their sheep
With a brothers bond there’s a quick respond, a strength we may reap
Never conned with a giving spawned, a brother’s love in a divers deep.
The Hollies - 'He Ain't Heavy He's My Brother'
June.18.2018
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Love is the confluence of two peoples,
this bond is of two relationships,
one is way and one is the destination.
One of the hearts of both heart beats.
This is the bond of all their births.
Love is the confluence of two peoples,
Together we were a family of seven
Mother, Father and us five
Our eldest sister was just eleven
As we buzzed about our hive!
Every Sunday was same as such,
And the day began at just past six,
Coffee, Studies, bath and lunch
Family time and friends to mix!
Father’s earnings was all we had
To meet the needs of all the seven
Thanks to the love of mum and dad
Home for us was second heaven!
A small house could keep us glad
With a tiny little kitchen
A room alone for mum and dad
And the rest for us kittens
It was I recall, on a festive day
When we were sat for dinner
Dad said he had something to say
That would be with us for ever”
“What we have today is quite special,
The wealth of us being together”
“family and love is most vital”
This you must always remember!”
Decades since, those spoken words
Have echoed ever so true
We all live in wealthy abodes
But family meetings are few!
That little house had more charm
Than all the earnings of today
Our family love was ever so warm
That I could give all this away!!
Found a new friend, her name is Jan
Though we live an ocean apart
The bond between us is as strong as any I've known
Our names are similar, our love of life is similar
We both love to laugh
Feel so blessed that our paths have crossed
These kind of friendships are unique
They don't come along everyday
When they do, we must hold on for dear life
Never ever let go
Life is a very short melodrama
Must remember to make the most of it
That's why a friendship like ours
Is so very very important
Blessed is the Allison/Ellison bond
A replay
forging
lasting memories
one hug at a time
AP: Honorable Mention 2020
posted on October 9, 2018
Love shall be the easiest word; to say.
Though deeper than any words do go,
Harder in ways that anyone may show.
True love so much more such anyway.
Shall wipe out any form of dismay,
If veracity of heart is graciously slow.
When mixed with eyes that seem to glow.
Tenderness rewarding, true loves array.
More than any act, that enriches pleasure.
Flows from, enacted verses; unspoken,
Spirited rapture, with hormonal divide,
From the soul; pure golden treasure,
Enriches feelings beyond any token,
Heavenly bond ensues; when two coincide.
Code 007, James Bond
A debonair spy who quickly responds;
When he meets a pretty decoy
The agent flops and becomes her toy!
..............
Andrea Dietrich's A Clerihew - and Make it New!
5/22/2014
My name is Bond, Els Bond, and I live in Africa where I was born and belong.
On my continent, I do not work solo – my entire herd shares my mission mojo.
Here, many human lives are needlessly spent from illness meds would prevent.
Spying, I learned drug companies and doctors require green to become helpers.
My herd needs green vegetation so I tried human green as an exploration.
It upset my digestion, concerned me and launched my herd’s investigation.
Zebras meant well, monkeys and tigers did, too, so I gave them things to do.
I credit them now, though they fell apart over who was in charge of who
and could not recall instructions without many elephant-styled, memory clues.
In summary, we worked day and night gathering all in dire health plights.
For months we have brought humans to our camp, way out of snooping-sight.
Step one done, the other animals fell apart just as step two was due to start.
Ms. Currency-Cent, my assistant, helped me plan for any possible resistance.
Disguised as double-decker buses, we raided the city for all drugs in existence.
Many raids went down before a doctor and surgeon were found, then bound,
thrown in our trunks, taken to camp, where shaken, not stirred, they emerged.
Now they are too busy with the ill to feel any first waves of a selfish cave.
Tonight – step three: acquire a special hostage, not that we feel man can stop us, but to guarantee an eventual global mention of our elephant herd’s intentions: We wish media to showcase our success over medical greed’s endless feed.
As my bravest brother and sister elephants stand guard with grand eminence,
I am in route to kidnap a drug CEO while hoping this final plan is pure excellence.
My gentle, intelligent side now calls upon my side much braver
because there is one plan component my brain does not favor -
access to my target is only gained by an elevator.
Brian Strand's Personification Contest
December 11, 2016
‘My name is Bond…
James Bond,’ I say.
The ladies swoon:
I have a way.
I kill the ‘bads’
And save the day.
My life is cool,
At work and play.
Jack Horne for Georgio’s Become a Fictional Character contest
About James Bond (from any of 007’s adventures by Ian Fleming)