Best Lovepoetry Poems
C lassy Carolyn, pretty and vibrant
A mazing poet gifted, a joy
R eachng with kindest heart
O ver the top where friendship counts
L oyal and gentle, always close by
Y et, never imposing, overbearing or rude
N on judgmental just as I
*To Carolyn Devonshire, my Poetry Soup Pal
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L Lovely Linda-Marie, full of class
I ndependent girl with such pizzaz!
N on judgemental just as I
D evoted Mother, daring and youthful
A mazing poet, my BBF
* To "The Sweetheart of PS"
~*~
P al of mine ‘til the end of time
O f all the guys you’re a “diamond in the rough”
N ever bringing boredom, no monotony to my door
C atching each wave, we ride the highest surf
H unk that you are, sexy hot, yet sweet like Jam
* To JAM my Poetry Soup Pal
~*~
B etter than most, in quiet ways
I nsightful, inspiring, one hot, terrific “hunk”
L aughter he brings to lighten downhearted spirits
L ooking always to find ways to ease others’ pain
Y ou’re more than amazing, ‘though few may know
* For the Kidster, my Forever Friend
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The trap of hidden love,
Smile face in front of the future light of her life,
Feeling like flying to the moon
Whenever she meets him at noon
Heart beating so fast , oh ! Love mood
Good hearted, love circulating in her blood
Looking in his eyes,
Fake faint to test love
Fainting to see his reaction to prove
A good move,
If he is her future sunshine.
The sign of hidden love,
He rushes quick lifting her,
Calling ambulance
While she is smiling to find her soulmate
Before the ambulance reaching,
She is comfortable
With the attention given by a person
Who meant to be with,
She said silently, " He is the rose inside my heart."
Feeling over the moon,
Flying obove the ocean at after noon,
While spreading her wings like a white dove.
Good mood all over, after finding the soap of love.
Using the trap of hidden love well and
Ended up cupturing a husband to be.
March 21/2023
Written for poetry contest sponsored by Mystic Rose Rose
Tis’ truly hopeless…I cannot save myself from thee
Shakespeare’s sonnets, serenades and poetry all tis’ true?
Yet, I must profess
Every desire of adoration, before I am through
Thine smile shine unto those tone enriching eyes
In my direction peer but, for shortest of while, seemingly chide
The sweet elixir my heart doth drink
Each sip of yon radiance goes undefined
So what must I do? As I stand here within a daze
Being mine own contemporary cupid
With crowds that gather round
My performance as fool deems quite too lucid
The puckering lips, tis’ my sending arrows and my palm tis’ the bow
Sweetest not than darker chocolates, but my blowing kisses
Hoping for an open heart
To be pierced by my wanting wishes
The crowds of silence now,
Frozen stiff in pondering state
Of thy expecting receptions
which soon chooses to my fate?
Tis’ thy eyes now stained with tear
That fall upon arrow’s head cold
Melting, melting
Into the puddles of my hope
Thy smile returns
With eyes quite sincere
A delivery of thy own kisses
When ye traverse so wildly near
And thy offer tis’ feral tense
Cut short by standers approvingly to cheer
Shakespeare’s sonnets, serenades
And his poetry all of it tis’ here
Human communication isn't dependent upon the proper usage of the English text and
to think so otherwise is just plain monkey retarded.
Peorty coems form the haert adn oen cna evre be worng!!!!!!!!!!!!
if u dno't udnertsand tihs tehn myabe it is yuo woh nedes to do smoe suol saercnhing!
who are you to say what is bad poetry and what isn't
who is anyone to say what is bad or lacking? when it comes to poetry
if poetry comes from the heart
then who can weigh mine?
if only God can weigh the heart.
Form:
Nothing is better beneath the heavens
There are no words to describe
How beautiful her little dress is
With tiny red roses
Just over the knees .... silk
And gently just as... my hand touches her skin
Fluttering, by a gentle breeze
Dear God! The way it fills my heart with love
Oh, my! How it fills my soul with happiness
Holding her around the waist ...
Brings me ... I think that my arm is
And I hope that my right hand...
That thought makes me blush
And brings me a million wishes
My heart whispering softly to Heavens
Making a promise in his ear saying: I love her ...
And I cannot wait for her to come to me
With a smile on her face and
To bring joy In the heartbeats of my heart
And stay there forever.