Rhyme For Her Poems | Examples
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Fair maiden with the locks of molten gold,
Whose gentle grace doth make the sun seem dim,
No earthly treasure that the heavens hold
Can match thy virtue, pure in every limb.
Thine eyes, like morning dew upon the rose,
Do awaken all my spirit with delight;
When darkness falls and all the world doth close,
Thy shining tresses guide me through the night.
Sweet lady, let my humble heart draw near,
To tender thee a vow that shall endure;
Through every changing season of the year,
My love for thee abides forever sure.
No fleeting time can fade thy radiant hair,
Nor dim the sweet perfection of thy face;
For God hath framed no creature half so fair,
Nor crowned a maiden with so bright a grace.
When I awoke this morning
My love you weren't here
I doubt you ever do return
That is what I truly fear
If only you'd come home to me
I'd hold you dearly in My embrace
Kiss you softly on your forehead
And wipe the tears from your face
I've already forgiven you for leaving
I hope that you can forgive me
I pushed you away with my temper
This is my fault anyone can see
But I realized your love is better
Then getting loud to have control
There will be no more outburst
Think of all the happiness they stole
The air in my lungs is less important
Then you being here in my life
I'm sorry for every tear you cried
I'll be a better husband for you my wife
Pristine she wore out a dress
Her hair was a mess
Her hands were rough and dry
No pain fingernails
She had gained fifteen pounds
Her heart beat beats a loud
No love in her life
She longs to be a wife
Too stubborn to be unhappy
Hair uncombed presently nappy
Sample naturally beautiful
Spirit of God in her suitable
Behold the beauty of God in her
Outside esthetics Not true to her
Beauty isn't the eye of the beholder
And in her spirit , soul and heart ,
eYe behold her
The eyes of God behold her
7/28/26
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2026
Hear the breaking of a heart,
In love with us the very start,
To reconcile, never again to part,
Altogether Lovely.
Reaching through the realms of time,
Healing the sick, lame, deaf, and blind.
Freeing imprisoned, captured minds,
Altogether Lovely.
To even raise up from the dead,
those in tombs and from death beds.
Born to be slain, death for life in our stead,
Altogether Lovely
Hearing the plea of my Savior’s heart,
In love with me from the very start.
For a love beyond time, never to part,
Altogether Lovely.
For He is Love, such Love Divine,
His child, I am His, and He is mine,
As much is yours, as He is mine,
Altogether Lovely.
It’s set to be the heat today
As it was yesterday - I fathom
The God still takes us for a clay
Can’t tell one hot day from another
The ghost of you comes down but I
Can’t see if you are here
Though I can feel your loving smile
As if you are so near
As you once were in happy days
We nonchalantly spent
Maybe if I could see your face
I’ll be that ghost you met
In our lifetime’s recent past
Under your apple tree
We’ll meet again, revived from dust
Hot summer day it’ll be.
it’s Halloween she said, running around her room
Bring me my cauldron, my spell book, my broom!
We did not bother to chase her the interns told me
Since she’s gotten dementia, this is a regular spree
She thought it was Halloween at Easter time too
We brought out the bunnies and she kept yelling boo
She asks where her deceased husband is, thinking he is in the next room
“Give me the broom!” She yelled “Give me the broom!”
Who we are, in terms of learning
Is it really important to know?
Just substances of shared belonging
Therein as above, so below
I don’t mean depth with all implied
The real truth comes superficial
It strikes the way unjustified
With obviousness of recognition
Each word reflects like carved in stone
So is the laughter, and the silence
The echo says you’re not alone
The past continues under guidance
Of future that has gone too soon
It was a thought that couldn’t last long
Two stones had fallen from the moon
Now they are one, happily wrong.
I love a brand new day - you prefer the night
I love a nice red wine -you must drink the white.
I love the country life - you are city bred
I love our great big house - you enjoy your shed.
I love our fluffy cat - you walk with the dog
I love to laze around - you then run or jog.
I love a sunny day - you will pray for rain
I love to catch a bus - you get on the train.
I love black coffee strong - you sip on white tea
I love to read a book - you watch a movie.
I love our different ways - opposites attract
I know that you love me - that is just a fact.
For you, my lover and my friend,
this Maiden made of light green hair,
feathered fronds of fan-shaped leaves,
and fineness of its thin, dark stems.
Famed maiden-name of maidenhood
is formed in misty woodland wood.
I would you have this gift so green
I found along a rippling stream
to shade your face in summer's heat,
or place in vase with Queen Anne's Lace.
My dearest love, Judy dear
I’m thinking of you and us
It was happiness year after year
All too soon those years have passed
We did recognize each other
From the very beginning though we
Were afraid to hurry up further
For about a year or three
In the 2020, the pandemic year
Was it in June, or in May?
You told me I love you and I said my dear
I love you too – since that day
We were close together, my darling
Every bird on your fence sang for us
Our evenings, nights and mornings
Flickered by so extremely fast
Little did we know, my sweetheart
It’s a year ago today
Your passing set us apart
Now your lovely ecards I play
Reading your words, full of love
I know we shall meet again
Can’t say when, but there’ll be sun above
Later that day there’ll be rain..
She moves like a smoky shadow
Ebony eyes with eclectic stare
Not knowing softness heart shallow
Rating hugs dismissing kisses shared
Youth was never an amber advantage
Understand she was taken for granted
Born and bred in the empire
Does it prove that I’m bad
Always fit to what’s required
With my pride down in the gut
I’m deceptively serene
You are falsely agitated
I’m your yang and you’re my yin
We are Chinese belated
From the era of the sari
Beads and flowers in the hair
Our empires need to vary
So you’re gone, but still I care..
I’ve nothing to make you amazed but it is
A meaningful nothing this time
It reminds me about the sunshine I missed
Sitting all day drinking wine
Listening to music I’ve heard watching films
With all the streets that I know
Past the old houses row in the fields
Seeing your garden in snow
Tell me my darling, how was your day
Did you manage to sleep for a while?
Though nothing I hear because nothing you say
I sense you so clearly this time
Sometimes the pictures can speak, but of course
Most of the time they did not
One day the voice sounds the same as it was
When you book the delivery slot
Where are those days, in the memory lane
They grow like wild flowers in May
Spring is the time that comes over again
Despite the winter’s delay..
Tell me all you think about,
and all you ever knew.
Tell me things that caused you to doubt
not what I meant to you.
I'll listen to each private thought, keep it to myself.
share only in cherished memories..
repair all shortcomings,
to your bedside shelf.
It's very important to me,
I need you now to know..
only the best will I share of you,
with all th' others when you go.
On cold and frosty mornings
I'll always keep you warm
Snuggle up real close to me
And fit into my form
My arms will wrap around you
I'll hold you oh so tight
Then wake you with a gentle kiss
Under blankets, out of sight