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Haiku
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Let your flower bloom,
don't let storm clouds spell your doom.
Raise your head and bloom.
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Tanka
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Words caved in darkness,
Heart, torn apart every time,
I cry without tears.
You adore that sweet flower,
Too bad, I'm just a Moonstone.
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I do not know?
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You were like a flower i wanted
But I knew if I picked you
You would die an dry up
With your fragrance an beauty
I'll just keep on walking
So you can keep on blooming...
Without me
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Free verse
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My heart feels like wild flowers
bursting from ash
ready to show you how vibrant
only you can make me feel
your kisses leave me weak and
your laughter makes me smile
a sound I can replay like an old cassette
I close my eyes and I'm there
with you in the night I wish
would never end
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Free verse
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A love so sweet,
It’s like you’re given a red rose.
The nice scent,
bringing you calmness.
The lovely red color,
bringing you joy.
The beautiful sight the flower gives,
bringing you happiness.
You are my red rose.
You bring me peace,
you bring me joy,
you bring me happiness,
and you make me love you even more,
than I did the day before.
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Free verse
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Flowers, chocolates, songs, candle light
dinner, poems.
Some of the ways a gentleman seeked
the love of a lady.
Modern times, has relegated some of
these romantic manners of courting.
Once the gentleman gained the love
of his beloved, routine is the custom.
Causing in many occasions that love
die.
Love is like a flower. You have to water
it every day.
Nayda Ivette
9-13-2015
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Etheree
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A
Handsome
Warrior
Named O-hi-a,
Was in love with the
Beautiful maiden named
Le-hu-a, fire goddess
Pe-le, was also in love but,
O-hi-a dared to deny her so
Pe-le changed him into an ugly tree
Pe-le changed him into an ugly tree,
Gnarled and twisted, few branches, few leaves,
Patron goddess, Hi-i-a-ka,
Heard Le-hu-a's mourn and changed
Her into a gorgeous
Flower to grow on
Her O-hi-a
Forever
Being as
One.
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Ballad
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My love is like a flower, it grows, it flourishes, it thrives, it shrivels up and dies.
New seeds fall and sprout new pods, these pods meet and take the odds.
I’ll bet my heart away each day and wait for the one who’ll take me away.
Grace said how can you? But I can, you see, it’s a part of me.
I can’t explain it so, it’s such a mock, I suppose that’s my woe.
I’ll keep searching for my only hope, who’ll help me work out my place in this world.
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A cheat, a lie, a love so divine.
An escape from reality only so true,
I wrote this poem just for you.
A kiss that sparks, this is true bliss
from the heart. I think to fly when
problems arise, I spread my wings
to show a surprise.
My wings hold emotions so strong,
I forget how to act, understand I
feel under attack. You deserve the
the world, like an oyster and a pearl.
Can we start over? Give me a seed
to water our flower, it’s most precious
to me. Give me time to change and
you will see.
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ABC
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Where had so much love
Tarek Hasan
Where had so much love and so
Blooms not come to bed
Lamps lit in the evening,
I loved it, the flower bun
Deceitful trap, got fired
I'm alive, is he wrong?
I've come today to door
No deceit woven mesh,
I'm like,
I do not want flowers grow
I think the new.
That was not a dream draw
No Heartless chest,
I do not want to float, like Water hyacinth
Do not get grief.
Frequently returned empty-handed
How long to wait will be,
To prepare a bed of roses
Where had so much love for so long.
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You have her name tattooed on the back of your neck
Should I laugh or should I cry?
Even with the ambulance siren, you still cling on her
Baby, she is a wild flower
Her menu choices are ones you can't eat
You have tried
When you are going 50kmh, she is going 365kmh
Her beauty has you by the neck, with her, you only breathe by a straw
Oh sweety
Even with all your sweetness, the sun only produces shadow
Even with all your love to her, hers is only an opaque reflection
Maybe
One day that wild flower would migrate, then the curtains on your ears and eyes would roll up
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ABC
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You left me a beautiful mind
Because you were so kind
Now I love to see a flower
To sit and dream for an hour
You left me with a beautiful dream
Bursting at each and every seam
With beauty I never ever knew
Not until the day I met you
You left me with a beautiful heart
That always flutters with a start
Everytime i see your face
And my love just fits into place
You left me with a beautiful soul
Because to love you is my only goal
You left me with nothing but love
That was sent from an angel above
You left me with beautiful sight
Because all that I see is so bright
I only wish you could see
What you left because you loved me
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Lyric
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If we don't let go the past
the future will not come so easy,
so many time we go wrong
many time we are right
yet we are not perfect
need to forgive others
that hurt us,thou heart may remember forever
heart may not want to give chances any more any longer
we need to move on without the past
we maybe taller than a tree yet we cant see the future
it is covered by the cloud
the future is many distance away
hard to believe,hard to see
everyday we try harder
everyday it goes longer
a plant today can be a beautiful flower tomorrow so dont up-root it
forgive and let go the past by-gun is by-gun,
give love a second chance
!!!!let go the past-let come a new day!!!!!
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Couplet
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Faded Flowers
Each flower dried and faded, sitting in their bowl
Still a slight aroma, never eluded from their goal
Pondering on their lifetime of giving us some joy
Un-watered, have now lost their ability to be coy
Yet each petal is still with me, held within its own
With a faded parchment rose as it glory capstone
Dust upon the window sill, the curtains still closed
Never a thought given to the flowers left exposed
In a hope that memories like the flowers, will fade
Until all the emotions within me, have been played
Of that day you left me never to return any more
The faded flowers remain, that I’ve forever sworn
Indiana Shaw . . . : (
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Free verse
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As I get ready for Feb 14th, I’m
transported back in time when
my love took me to a lovely spot.
It was a beautiful meadow, he
blind folded me and took me down
a path. We stopped and he took
off the blindfolds.
I couldn’t believe my eyes, I saw
a lovely blanket.
With a picnic basket, inside it had
assorted cheeses ,crackers, slices
of ham and turkey.
Then I saw strawberries, and grapes.
A cold bottle of champagne and flower
petals and chocolate kisses sprinkled
throughout the blanket.
That was the happiest day of my life.
It was Valentines’ Day, and the same
day he asked me to be his wife.
2/9/20
Alexis Y.
This is my Valentines Day write. May you all
feel love every day of your lives!
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Lavender green, lavender blue
She sings; her voice suits contralto.
Magnolias are in full bloom
Each bloom like a lotus flower
Spreading its petals as if readying
Itself for Buddha's fleshy thighs.
The rill flows clear as dew
On a spring day
Caressing her feet
Azure Summer sky is a delight today
Sensing the honeydew love.
She had been in love before
Fives times.
Once in her late teens.
Four in early twenties.
Late bloomer she was.
But fast
She caught up in love
And lust.
This one is different.
He is tall, warm
And lovely.
Yes lovely!
Lovely she needs more than
Anything else today.
He offers her his arm
Getting on the fast train.
They venture into Europe
Paris, Venice, Barcelona
Then Far East.
He is the one.
She will bear him children
Soon.
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B I would like to talk a little about myself through your eyes, a white canvas in which the night dresses my skin like the moon, in which my eyes like stars pierce your dreams and your most intimate and perverse secrets that would break social conventions. my lips like my large areolas and my pronounced nipples make you gape, my like the flower of the devil and of passion, it remains delicate and blooming, waiting for its key so as to unlock eternal winters and welcome hot summers and violent rains, and what about my body that you consider beautiful, soft at the corners like a small temple of the most ancient springs that seeks its strong column to support itself from the timely moods, perhaps above you, your sex, you know that you I love you, you see how I am when I'm around, innocent little girl.
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Ghazal
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Behold the sky a moon yonder with family tonight,
You and me sitting afar, with stir heart tonight,
Drifting air, warm breeze embrace and gone away,
And who’d be my crony, confederate, chum tonight,
You wasn’t fair creature of a hour,
Can’t I explain and elucidate the truth tonight,
Flower of Love and gabfest with you,
Is a piece of pleasure and calmness tonight,
If your shadow be in the smoke of cigarette,
Let I ignite this poor companion tonight,
Drowned in amativeness of your abstractive love,
Will anyone narrate resplendent beauty of my lass tonight,
But, your reflection now faded from cruel moon,
Where did I go, whom I see tonight?
Say, how I could be without you,
You’re not here but Love is here tonight,
And I Shahid sitting on the shore of hope, stucked in estuary,
Might I be triumphed or die off tonight.
M. Shahid H. Chouhdry ©
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Your skin glows like the peach blossoms, Delicious as the lotus flower
In the purest hope of spring.
My yearning heart rises to your
Feminine voice and leaps as a panther
At the whisper of your name, Crystal.
Evening ascends in on a great dove wing.
I am calmed by your vision,
Delicate lacy teddy
That I carry into to the twilight of starbeams
Then hold it next to my heart.
I am filled with hope that I may
Dry your tears of honey
As my mouth waters at her tenderness,
I am reminded of her kissing lips.
In the hushed, I listen for her voice
With small moans of delight
Her female heats with desire
Inside her passion's explode with contentment.
She Breathes inside my soul.
I wait in the crystal moonlight for her
Seductious body so that we taste as one,
Inside of her warmth I search her female,
I search of the glorious sensual side of her nectar.
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What is love, you ask, my dear?
A question that's both far and near.
Love is a feeling, deep and true,
A bond that connects me and you.
What does it feel like, you say?
Like sunshine on a cloudy day.
Love feels warm, like a cozy embrace,
Filling our hearts with joy and grace.
How does it make us grow?
Love helps our spirits bloom and glow.
It nurtures us, like rain to a flower,
Giving us strength, hour by hour.
Can love be measured, like a star?
No ruler can reach love, by far.
It's immeasurable, vast and wide,
A force that cannot be denied.
Why does love sometimes hurt?
Love's path can be bumpy, that's for certain.
But through the pain, we learn and grow,
Love's lessons help our hearts to know.
So, my CHERIE, what is love, you ask?
It's a journey, a beautiful task.
Love is the answer, in all its mystery,
A gift that brings us endless harmony.
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I give you my daisies in silence,
Inside that little bubble
between heaven and earth
“Built only for our love “
That’s always your affirmance.
As you touch my face you call me : my rose,
my little baby orchid .
But roses have thorns , and orchids bloom every so often …
And you laugh when I tell you that I’m none of those
I give you my daisies because that’s what I am
or what I want to be
a pure , simple flower , always composed
even during our terrible storms .
A Daisy bravely looking at the sun ,
eye to eye with a white smile .
I give you my daisies because you are my red star
You claim to burn roses’ petals ,
you claim to starve orchids’ blooms
somehow you caress daisies, what else could you do
I give you my daisies , because they are made to resist heat ,to survive savage droughts
don’t ask me to hide my dry petals from you
If you keep spitting embers
I won’t give you my daisies no more .
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Beloved, lovely roses: gift of God and lover’s flower,
Spread your colored petals and cradle tender showers.
While admiring the blossoms with their beauty to behold,
Ought we not to know the Tender of such lovely garden groves?
For He lovingly and thoughtfully wields His pruning shears
To cut away the stems of old for fuller future years.
He cultivates and feeds them. He attends them as a Father
Looking daily to their needs; so faithfully He waters.
From the dawn of morning dew until the setting sun arrays
Caring always for His own until that great appointed day…
When the Gardener comes to claim each one the earth held as its own.
He gently picks it at its peak and for His pleasure takes it home.
As God did one glorious morning, when the Perfect Rose had bloomed.
He rolled away the stone and met with Mary at the tomb.
There the sweetest Rose of Sharon rose that we die not alone.
But be gathered for a garden grove, surrounding heaven's throne.
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Canzone
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I live to love you my 'Love'
I breathe to keep you alive,
I smile to see you ebullient,
I talk to keep you thrive.
Hence I see you drowning to death,
The worries have become thy controller,
You are levitating out of agonies,
See, I'm the same love that you used to call 'flower'!
Still the fragrance is the same,
O Love! Recall closing your eyes those days..
The meaning of life was 'Me' to you,
I fancy, I see clearly that then YOU!
Thy admiration made me butterfly,
Bearing more colours than they highly could ever gather.
The charm of life I got from your songs,
That denoted chords when you touched my bangles.
Are the practicalities mightier than your love my Soul?
Can they really fight back to your mighty will?
Hath your fear mounted its peak for thy enemy?
To surpass the love-mountain where we built our love territory?
Honey, I'm just here, beside you just feel,
Trying to back you to hope, please chill!
Leave the agonies to be blown away,
We'll make the mountain of happiness out of molehill!
Where you will see
Only you, only me.
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I'm only twenty- five,
living half of my life.
Looking for true love,
Not every man has.
A not so pretty I am,
still searching for man.
Who knows how to respect his mom,
An honest heart ,a loyal one.
World will turn only with mine.
He will not pick a flower for me,
instead draw it in a piece of sheet.
The one who will not promise anything,
I need a man that full of dreams.
And in his dream I see a maiden,
wearing a crystal-white long dress,
walking in the aisle,
offerring her a ring.
Soon he'll be a father to her kids.
A playmate,a poet and a geek.
He is a man who'll save my soul.
Who will be there from dusk 'til dawn.
He will take my hands for a whole night dance,
Enveloped me with his rockey-arms.
A man who will love me when my skin get dried,
Who can be happy when life turns down.
Who will kiss my lips,will love my smile.
The one who's willing to risk his life.
This man I'm wanting sure does exist.
Where to find him?
Still a wish I keep.
All I ever wanted is to end this life,
Lying on his chest 'til I close my eyes.
Someday I know he'll be found.
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Diamante
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she speak to lovers
all of whom she admires and adores
they whisper their wants to one another
like prayers to a god
a god that listens and understands them
they speak to voices
only to hear chants
they ask for monetary currencies
that they might exist beyond the scope of their being
who's voice shall answer mine
might i be lucky enough to be heard
that these ways make it easier to live
and love
between those who like living this way
yet god if you hear me
might you listen
that i might have possession of the flower amiss the garden
that it's beauty is valued high among men
and that possession of this flower
will make other to perceive me as successful
that a king among kings
only are to war
but a king to his queen
might he be loved
that the words of men are to be heard by the god
who shall grant love to them
that others might contest these lovers
might i have the flower
might i have the flower
might i have flower to possess as my own
that the woman might be adorn as much as
the world adorns the blooming bloossoms
amiss your fields and gardens
might i possess this beautiful ornament as my own
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