Best Reminds Poems

The Gardenia Petal : Reminds me of the Silken skin of my Lenore
A Red Rose Petal : Reminds me of Lenore's long auburn hair
Cymbidium Orchids : Reminds me of the beckoning green eyes of my Wife
Laying in a Clover Meadow : Reminds me when we...

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As a gentle breeze blows against my face
It reminds me of your soft caress

When I look up at the blue sky
It reminds me of your beautiful eyes

A song plays on the radio
It reminds me of the music you use to play

When I hear someone telling...

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Upon the setting of the days bright sun
A new sun arises in the dark of the night
With silver lights that shine and dazzle
like your beautiful eyes

The darkness reminds me of the calmity of your voice
 Oh yes that voice that has saved me so many...

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He reminds me of the ocean;
a vast body of water capable of sucking me in and spitting me out. 
Many times I’ve found myself wondering if I’d survive
as water plugged my mouth and nostrils,
start to drown the life out of me
until the waves rolled over...

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My love, 
You’re funny, 
You’re kind, 
You’re caring, 
You’re smart, 
You’re unique, 
You’re beautiful, 
You’re gorgeous, 
You’re stunning, 
You’re amazing.

My love, 
Your eyes with gold glow with beauty, 
Your soft hands fit into mine like bees and honey go together, 
Your kisses seal our promise...

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It’s a double-shot espresso at midnight
Where you filter my dreams into
Have-beens and maybe-nots
And I feel so alone

It makes me shiver upanddown my spine
The lone lines left in the vacant lies 
You abridged me with

It’s the smile of warmweather
Chalking up nuances of gators and florida
And orange...

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Created perfect...
  in your raising were you tainted

From self-interest and corruption your 
  waters darkened

In the distance you were lost, unable 
  to find your way back

From depths, where your spirit lies cold 
  and unforgiven

But the initiation of your ancestors...

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She and my mom were born in 1928, and she turned 93 this past January,  but my mom passed away at the age of 70, and I often think of my mom     

when I think of her. It's not their...

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I always considered you littered my home,
Small knickknacks adorning overcrowded shelves.
The marble statues you bought from lovely Rome,
I leave them there, a memory of ourselves.

And in gay Paris, you just went mad with joy
Those miniatures saucers, jugs and a vase,
Insisting each was her special lovely...

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a cup of fresh milk 
                                 mixed with sugar becomes sweet
  ...

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Let my heart always reminds me of you....

Let the morning bring freshness for me
Let the sun bring brightness for me
Let the gentle breeze bring softness for me
Let the nature brings beauty for me
But let my heart always reminds me of you

Let my day pass without...

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My iPod’s playing my favorite song. 

I don’t remember all the words at the moment

But I recall how it goes. 

“Look at the stars…” 

I lie on the grassy hill 

And carry on what it tells me to do. 

It’s 1:30AM but they haven’t come...

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So with all that jazz                                        ...

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Her Painting Reminds Me

Her painting reminds me of dangers of this earth
fast fleeing years and hours, what are they truly worth?
Bad times, when deep blues bring on long nights so weary
MORNS ARRIVE WITH PALE SUNBEAMS AND SHADOWS DREARY!

When paths race on to panic in darkest...

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Cracked often reminds me of pecan nuts.
Cracked also reminds me of earthquake scars.
Mostly cracked reminds me of Jerry Butts
Who loved driving Italian racing cars.

When he drove, Jerry often munched cashews,
While wildly weaving down roads he would choose.
Jerry switched cashews for sunflower seeds.
Spitting split shells out...

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