Best Issing Poems
C hocolate Candy Emmmm what a treat.
H as sweet ingredients that can't be beat.
O h what delight to put in our mouth and eat.
C hocolate a passionate lovers sweet. (
O nly the lonely will not eat this meat. (
L overs who Love chocolate will find this neat. ^
A ll chocolate will cause lovers to stay in heat. & &
T ake your time and savor this candy. % %
E ach one of you knows it makes you randy. @@@@@
K issing with chocolate covered lips is bliss.
I n your mouth each tongue will entwine with a kiss.
S o get yourself some chocolate today.
S weet chocolate candy will help you to play!
G entle breezes, then again not,
E yes that feel your heart's regret of
M issing years and hidden tears,
I n dreams and schemes forever play,
N ot once did stop and ask me why?
I walk on land, then fly away
Beauty and the beast, two splendid hearts that beat as one. Beneath
Love's tender embrace, the Prince was destined to find himself again. .
A blossoming friendship happened between the beast and Belle
Castle sized emotions and devotion grew, for she saw what no one else saw
Kissing her with tenderness and shyness he approached her with a smile !
He was transformed into a beast by a mischievous enchantress
Oh the loneliness he felt as a curse forced him to stay within castle walls
Love was the only cure and if it didn't arrive before his 21st birthday, then ?
Each petal would fall inside the glass globe and he and the rose would die.
Love is the fountain of inner awareness, so when Belle arrived,
Only the radiance of her beautiful face made him feel like a Prince again !
Voicing a promise of love, he came out of the black hole of love and entered
Eagerly into her world, filling her with passion, empathy and true love !!!
D-evoted servant of God
E-arnestly lives by His command;
M-issing not the worship
I-nside the temple in the land.
T-hird of September Sunday,
A-n early praise is held;
D-evoted servant of the Lord
U-ses the love unparalleled.
R-emain constantly pious,
A-s your faith is kept radiant;
N-o sign of being recreant is seen to the devoted servant.
K issing had never be her greatest adventure
A nother boyfriend better not be in her future
L oving a boyfriend is all she thinks about
E verything is boys boys boys
N ever home on time
E verything is revolved around boys
Jack Frost was knocking on my window this morning,
And outside a blanket of white snow lay;
Captivating and dazzling in my backyard, and
Kissing my window with ice lace patterns.
Frozen lovely swirls, painted by Jack Frost,
Rap-a-tap, winter is here, oh that
Object d'art covered with snow is your car,
Shimmering in a coat of ice like frosting.
Turning, I climbed back into my cozy bed. With a sigh!
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November 27, 2015
Acrostic
For the contest, Acrostic: Jack Frost, sponsor, Shadow Hamilton
Fourth Place
Craving to be back where I belong
Only place my heart breaks into song
Memories come flooding through my mind
Imitating days I left behind.
Nowhere in the world I'd rather be
Guess that's why you're always home to me.
Been to many places far and wide
And I've missed your presence by my side.
Catching planes and working till I'm through
Killing time till I get back to you.
Hope it won't be long before we meet
Only you can make my life complete.
Missing you each day that we're apart
Even though you're ever in my heart.
(I had a country-style tune in my head writing this with a pause of 3 extra beats at the end of each line)
27.02.21
Coming Back Home Poetry Contest
Sponsor : John Hamilton
I» In search of your presense
M» emories of you come in essence
M» issing you so very much
A» nd longing for your slightest touch
D» ancing on the edge of doom
W» e struggle just to find some room
I» nside each others little world
T» ingling swells within my chest
H» old on to her forget the rest
O» f all the fears that try and tear
U» s apart from something rare
T» o have you in my arms will be
Y» our best ever gift to me
O» h sweetness I am waiting for you
U» nleash upon me your violet blue
By: olive_eloi
10:46pm
12/03/2013
N-ice and pretty princess
I-s far from too much pride;
K-issing the hate goodbye,
K-indness dwells deep
I-nside.
A-s she gazes at the moon,
N-ight stars warm her heart;
N-ew and peaceful feeling
E-levates the beauty from the start.
I-n twenty-sixth day of January
L-ove letter is sealed with a kiss;
A-iming to greet and please,
N-ice and pretty princess.
Snow coming down was found
Kissing the ground
Ice covered trees like diamonds wore a crown
It was a snowy week for all around
Not even the birds made a sound
Going to get warm we are home bound
Date Written: 1/18/2023
RHYMING ACROSTIC
M-issing my hometown like we own familiarity
Y-ou can close your eyes to reality
H-ome is where my heart shines
O-ld photos trigger memories
M-emorablia and keepsakes frozen
E-motions running high and free
T-ime for wistful affection for the past
O-ld gnawing feeling released
W-hen you embrace familiar faces
N-ew stories told in an old setting.
09.12.2020
Nostalgia Poem
M-issing piece of life
I-s finally found in you;
R-esearch is just over,
E-vening now is far from blue.
D-ay twenty in September
E-arly light has helped me;
N-ight shadows have disappeared, making my eyes able to see.
E-ven if effort is necessary,
S-earching for you is worthwhile;
C-alling your name all the time
O-f the year makes me smile.
B-ravery and enough courage
A-re needed to win over the strife;
L-arge amount of faith is the missing piece of life.
Thanks my dear love, for locking me inside your warm
Heart which is filled with true love & care in
Abundance for me,feels safe as though I am
in my mother's womb once again.Sitting amidst
Naked arteries,ventricles and chambers,can sense
those pounding thumps
Kissing me and caressing my brain to
Stay there comfortably as long as I desire.
21-6-2020
Second place in the Contest.
Note:THANKS -ACROSTIC Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Beata Agustin
K issing should make one's body respond with hunger
I ngredients of an amazing kiss-
S soft, damp, warm, needy lips
S lightly salted with a hint of sweet
I inhaling deep one's desire, lips meet
N erves tingly, heart racing!
G iving in to passion's tasting!
Moron Men Make Mountains
(M) any times have
(M) en who were
(M) orons try to
(M) ake many
(M) ountains out of
(M) ole hills
(M) issing what was meant by new President.
Jim Horn
Andrea, How is that weird poem?
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