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.
whispers calm the night
g e n t l e hands that g u i d e my way ~
bless the g
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cradled in your heart
loving bond there’s no other ~
tender thanks m
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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'
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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,
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
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!!
forging
lasting memories
one hug at a time
AP: Honorable Mention 2020
A lie told of a lover past,
went off in you like a mortar blast.
It was brief,
and before I knew you,
but you'd never see that like most people do.
Though he never posed a threat, it put me forever in your debt.
The debt to pay, not monetary.
It broke me down psychologically.
Accusations came from deep in the blue.
You'd say, "I can never trust in you".
Though I know it was unfounded, I believed it was my fault.
It was something I did
that gave you the liberty
to mercilessly berate and torment me.
To watch me give, bend, break, and prove,
and I did it all
because I loved you.
But when it got too much to take,
I'd shut down and pull away.
So then you'd bathe me in love and adoration,
talk of a family, a future,
show patience.
You'd act like it would all get better, but then you'd slip
and start spitting venom.
Your eyes would darken and hone in on me,
and I would sit there anxiously.
For I always knew what would come next,
you'd rip my heart right from my chest.
You'd tell me I was low caliber,
used up, pathetic
not as good as "her".
The onslaught would last until you ran out of steam,
then you'd wake up so differently.
The color returning to your eyes, you'd act with remorse,
sometimes you cried.
So, I would forgive.
It's the way of my heart.
The ticking clock would again, restart.
I watched you lie and smear my name.
Harming me, the goal of your twisted game.
You never spoke the honest truth, knowing the finger would point at you.
Your past of jealousy, abuse, and damage
had grown too vast for you to manage.
The warnings came, but I ignored them, convinced you were a different man.
But the isolation had crept in,
slowly withdrawing from my kin.
I was spinning fast out of control, nothing solid to have or hold.
Then you'd come back and show me love,
and I would believe it was enough.
Stuck in a bond so traumatized,
That leaving made me feel I'd die.
There's a monster that lurks behind your smile,
diabolical, cruel, easy to rile.
Caught in your crosshairs, I couldn't see
that loving you was killing me.
Not a word is spoken
Nature and I forge our spiritual bond
Peace forms a transcendental connection
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: 3rd place 2025
It started long ago
As CDs in the car
Overtime hours spent in a retail store
A gift on a date, kept on an old dresser
The idea we are all connected in some way.
From my father and my older brother
In the car rides then, I learned
Why my ideas were foiled
Learning to hate myself in a therapeutic way
A gift from them, to keep in my mind
On my unstable shelf, in my pocket
Keeping me in contact with my brothers
However far apart, we share lines; they’d make me smile
It can bring me relief, a wilted rose,
Abstract art. My parents saw
Tin foil boats in the bathroom sink, they held
Together above the clear ocean
Searching for the porcelain shore
Holding the cargo of our dreams, overweight
Mine drifting far apart from the rest
Vessels that sank with time.
Into the ocean it drove me
Beyond the depths where the sun can’t grasp
But I found them, I returned to them on land
They hand me their CD; inside is their promise.
It’s cheap tickets, that I can come back home,
It’s hearing my family beyond my room
Wondering if their legacy is safe with me
I learned on my ride home to show my
Inner glow, cut deep drilled
Sorrow with their razor blade, but
Am I porcelain, or just the clay I had lost in the fire.
Past the heat, molding the remnants
Of the foil beside my mind
Reminding me of my parents, their embrace
My everlasting friends, telling me
“I hope you're happy.”