Curvatures Poems | Examples

Unique

As waves crash onto the white sands 
of the Los Roques la playa
An angel w/ a coconut aroma, long tinted hair
and Bronze tan line emerges as the sunset glistens
Her beautiful curvatures

With one glance of her eyes
Radiant smile
The world slows down to capture
Her unique presence
As she glides up the coastline

As the sunsets
She sips on a fresh cut
Coconut Pina colada in hand
Palm trees swaying
Salt breeze in the air

Believes in his faith n guidance
Uses her strong, vibrant, Intelligent stance
She conquers all obstacles
Pursues her dreams and
Takes care of loved ones
Such a unique talent n beauty

British Inquisition

Irish Equines and Scottish Rubbish
Admiration's and Despondent
                       days
as sail will say of sewing's
                                       days
antonym was taught with 
                              pleasant pirch
Birch as drawn or Castled wrong
heavenly curvatures
                              rarely daunt
Playful men aboard, a sea
Days end nights
                      Arabic keys
Bought, brought at boughe
         nestled beside, curries
                                      left favorite
only and when boats as steam
                             are played fifth

dedicated to orders and the vice of an Admiral's Home

YOU RADIATE PERFECTION

Whenever someone is referred to as the nicest it is you they mean,
You are also one of the most intelligent humans ever seen,
Not acknowledging your goodness is like committing a sin
Your greatness throws the best of others into a waste bin.

Beauty in no haste pastes a taste of deliciousness on your face,
The radiance of your smiles shines from a mile to brighten a gaze,
Your body sits on a seat of curvatures enough to quench a blaze,
You have a perfect combination of brain and beauty as a grace.

Prosperity prefers your home best for its bluntest expression of love,
Success brings you happiness with peace of mind fitting you like a glove,
The past pains of failures in your life have been relieved by God's oils of cloves,
Now your life is a reflection of blessings that's why prosperity filled up your troves.

May each of your days starts and ends with divine favours,
May good health and long life be there always for you to savour,
May abundance of wealth crown all your labours,
May you and your entire households enjoy blessings with divine flavours.

Crescent In the Sky

Shes in love,
Shes in love,
with the crescent in the sky,

The sweet crescent,
In the sky,
Sweet crescent,
In the sky,

Shes in love,
With the crescent in the sky,
And her love,
Is warm and kind,

Warm and kind,
As its curvatures,

Shes in love,
With the crescent,
In the sky,
Sweet crescent,
In the sky,

Shes in love,
With the crescent,
In the sky,
And her Beauty,
is kind and warm,

Kind and warm,
As its kiss,

Shes in love,
With the crescent,
In the sky,
Sweet crescent,
In the sky
Reynaldo Casison

She Salsas With Love and Beauty

She salsas with love,
Through evening vineyards,
To midnight candles,

She salsas with beauty,
Her dark sweet hair,
lights your love,
Like a candle,
And your love,
Guides,
The rhythms of her hips,
Our crescent moons,

She salsas with love,
And she salsas with beauty,
Love and beauty,
Caresses her curvatures,
With our love,
From her heels,
to her warm brow,
Her hair flowing,
Like waves,
And within,
The silhouette,
of sweetly glowing moon,
She is love and Beauty
Reynaldo Casison

Merry Mallards

Merry mallards,
Upon honey waters,
Away,
From all the bustle,

Merry mallards,
Upon the lakeshore,

Kind and warm,
As the curvatures,
Of a womans hip,

Cool and chill,
As the evenings wine,

Merry mallards,
Caressed,
By irises,
Sunshine,
And sweet moonlight
Reynaldo Casison

Bikinis In Beach

Light blue sky bathed in sunlight
 ultraviolet flirting the deep blue sea 
 strolling shorelines of lazy beaches
 feeling the touch, women lying in bikini.

polka dots, some neon green and orange
criss-cross strings on bare almond skin
ripples of desire towering on high waves
waist poised perfect in bikini paper-thin

absorbing curvatures amidst little shells
on slender thighs, staring eyes freeze
convex sand dunes ignite fun in the sun
with scent of beer in pollen-filled breeze.

 Bikini blossoms color the tanned silver beach
 two pretty pieces reveal an alluring seduction
 A tsunami of pleasure, the teeny weeny dress
 In the Eden of apples, it's forbidden temptation.

As I Dream

Quiet moments of our deep love
trickling through the evening rivulet of moon
alight as softly as the dove
	…as I dream

Your breath so close to my face
fervently seeking passion’s safe harbor
leading your lips and setting the pace
	…as I dream

Your bold touch fulfilling its dearth
charting the curvatures of my being
docks as a ship finding her berth
	…as I dream

I quicken and offer safe port
inviting your entry and sheltered mooring
as in true life, I am your willing consort
	…as I dream

Lives Monumental

Centraspiritual forces
Animated notations
Soulful curvatures
Eyes awake, heart atuned, lips silent
Many things left better unsaid
Fortuitous dharma karma songs

Magnum Opus

Pieces of glass shattered on the wooden floor
I maim my pointed finger; it bleeds and runs into my broken door.  

Grief is timeless as it seems, 
How evergreen to sculpture happiness in my dreams?

I’m beautifully made but devastatingly asking,
“What keeps you awake and keep on going?”

Life is an art that is crafted under a long process
They say it’s worthy to endure; just like how everyone else.

“You need to find hope in your disappointments and failures”
As nonchalant as mosaic, there’s beauty in life’s curvatures.

“Your insecurity is like a fake brush that loses your colors to paint”
Look how splendor the love and support around; need them to acquaint.

Just keep on going is what will keep me going.
For as long as I know that this beautiful life will keep me flowing.

Soon to be draped inside the room where decors and schemes are pretty simple,
I will be the masterpiece; a work of art that outstands like a steeple.

Beauty

Beauty comes on the rolling waves of salty water
Shore lines lick what they can and leave the sand
Morning brings sunbeam delight on balance
On blue curvatures of Earth and all her lands

Rainbows bow in anticipation of the day
Surfaces pray, become their playground
Light bounces off the forces of gravity
Found in the smile of your love

Beauty looks to the sun for guidance
Turns to the moon for a direction home
For love, to be arrested by your charms
Majesty is found in heads she turns   

You can not look away from beauty
Beauty delights us with a sense of worth
In the eye of the beholder there you are 
A sparkle, a personality, fashioned from light
Don't look away now or I will die

My Hobby

I love to sketch with a pen and ink;
to feel the flow of the lines that I think;
 as they pour their way down my arm to my hand
and softly on the parchment land.

I love to sketch the shadows deep,
as from hand to pen point they creep.
The joy of all the special nibs;
My pen will use; the page to fill.

Oh how Muse does love the ride,
as down my arm and pen she slides;
her words of wisdom, gushing forth,
like rain drops spatter on my porch.

The rhythm of the curvatures;
the notes that play, they will ensure,
A lovely drawing, revealed to me
I’ll dive into its reverie.


2-1-19

For: "Hobbies Poetry Contest"
sponsored by Julie Leigh Rodeheaver

Down By the Sea With My Baby

I’m down by the sea

With my baby

Rubbing suntan lotion

Along curvatures of her body


I feel my palms aching to hold her

And feel her energy 

“put a little cream on shoulders, honey ”

She whispered tenderly 

Her shape like waves on a ocean

Skin tempting to touch 

She had the sweetest looking hump 

My eyes never gets enough 


I’m down by the sea 

With my baby

Rubbing suntan lotion 

Along curvatures of her body
                                   

When she laid on her back 

Nearly had a heart attack

I almost explode

Hands were moving around in rhythm 

Rubbing her down to soul

There were hills and valleys along the way

Suddenly I heard her say, 

“Put some cream on my legs darling” 

And naturally, I obeyed 


I’m down by the sea

With my baby

Rubbing suntan lotion 

Along curvatures of her body

The Portrait Painter

Unknowing, to delight or depress
his client with brush strokes light 
upon the canvas, vanity to address,
bone structure, curvatures, highlight
qualities exposed by light and shade,
portrait artist sees imperfections 
also the perfections that's on parade
exact likeness or slight deceptions,
studying sitter, performing mind games
creating facial expressions required,
to acquire the mood to fulfil their aims
of joy, happiness, contentment, inspired,
Perfection being a virtual impossibility 
not knowing how his client perceive
themselves visually, the unpredictability 
to create art work that will not deceive,
he knows he has the skills, experience 
required to paint the image presented
before him with poise and reverence,
believing his client won't be disappointed
by his creation dedicated to their likeness 
Imprinted on canvas in oils for all time,
viewed and commented on, assessed 
by appreciative eyes making it sublime,
results will be finished by end of the day
hopefully his client receives it happily 
Rewarding readily with his days pay
Enabling him to feed his loving family.

Zoological Zones Zooming Ha Xx

Tepid is the temperate waters of a balmy sea. As organic trees swing in curvatures. Equilibrium is not a given thing. Particularly not when infestation is right so don't chuck a horse in a bin. When a rabbit uses a fish knife at the table of captain cabbage it's correct to assume that waves will reach great heights. Vaporising a very fat pickle on a mile long billiard table. Yawn is a fantastic option. Dragged dashing daggers dangerous dropping demonstrated xxxx zoological xxxx ha ha ha ***

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