Best Lovered Poems

LOVE STORIES  (6 Haikus)

on one long    low   string
plumbing the depth of despair
violincello

like sharp pixie nails
teasing    hurting    sadistic
mascara    blue smoke

she says “I love you”
perfumed breath    mascara eyes
flask of...

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As the first red rose blooms
The first bloom of summer__see
It reminds me of you dear
For I know how much you
Love roses especially those of red
I long to see you soon

But our eyes won't gaze soon
I'll have to enjoy the blooms
All by myself__ they are red
Like...

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My gift to him is simple
         Red Hot Cinnamon Sweet Hearts
                         Hot to...

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The red roses are in the vase 
On the coffee table,
They were in your hand 
On the way home last night.

Their colour shines 
As if to show they're so proud.

Silent are the red roses, 
They don't want to disturb love.

Is red the colour of love?...

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Guilt has no imagination.

    It arrives in the form of red roses.

       I have come to hate red roses.


  Guilt has no imagination.

    It cries the same tears

    ...

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He can write  most classic words,
filled with passion and Romance,
Whilst She pens a unique verse,
showing him,She really cares.

He can send her a Red Rose,
with his name,on it embossed,
She can send him Hugs and kisses,
Sealed with Love,Wrapped in Red Ribbons.


He can send her,a Huge card,
Saying,...

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Pass the field of red clover
Down the hill sown in fescue
Hides a winding, lazy brook mother
Protecting her young aquatic few

The tall paper birch shades and hides my lover
The lover's tryst, passionate desires coo
Pass the field of red clover
Down the hill sown in fescue

Come away with...

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The bouquet arrived with one red rose, encased in a mass of white, the single rose told of
a secret, always denied by his dear wife.

Like clockwork every month of May the red rose he would save, placing down a wreath of
white, upon his wife's grave.

The...

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So still the night around her

As perfumed candles softly dance

To the breath of tears now falling

Upon the petals in her hands



Glistening drops of memories

Cascade slowly down her face

As she is taken back through time

To a once upon a place



Where once she was a dancer

Upon a...

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The bright red convertible

 His midlife-crisis-mobile.

  Traded his faithful pick-up truck

 For newer wheels.

  Traded his faithful wife

  For not as new mistress.

 Changing his life , he said,

  Changing everyone elses too.

  Trying to recapture a youth

  He...

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Your roses are for your love. 

In roses there lies red.

In red is blood, carnelian soul; life, your life, a life you devote so diligently to 
another’s; the colour of your ardour, the roses in their cheeks.

In red is the heart, your heart, their heart,...

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RED is steamy, sexy
Filled with love, warmed hearts
Tied together, never apart.

Sweet RED lipstick, kissing
RED hearts floating in the air
Showing each other how much you care.

RED is mad, upset
Full of hurt and pain
Angry, with tears falling like the rain.

Hot, RED in the face
Full of hate,
Crushed, betrayed,...

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The Alfa Romeo sport flaunting her red 
Physical chemistry of love, red-handed;
Whizzes past in frills to blow the mind
Eighteen plus a zero the speeding craze.

A Red riding hood into the city of bears
Busting forth from the red blood heart;
Teddies groan to love in crimson blush
Crush...

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The gold moon drips drops of yellow
Into the softness of the dark's blue
Velvet petals of red roses release
The sweet smell of their perfume
Within the garden of life and dreams
Love whispers smiles of memories
Desire shadows the mind's eye
Seeing between blinking
We dare to believe the little voices
Inside...

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