Francesca Poems - Poems about Francesca

... Eyes shimmer sky-kissed blue. Cheeks whisper a rosy hue. Smiles and laughter breakthrough, When we play fun peekaboo. Lips create Cupid’s bow. Hair sun-kissed strawberry flow. Sense of calm......Read More

... P S IT’S POETRY WRITE ON WRITE ON CONGRATS TO MY FELLOW POETRY SOUPERS PART 8 Many thanks to you selected poets; Of sharing your whispers from God, tho you didn’t know it; Each letters and each wo......Read More

...P S IT’S POETRY WRITE ON WRITE ON CONGRATS TO MY FELLOW POETRY SOUPERS PART 7 any thanks to you selected poets; Of sharing your whispers from God, tho you didn’t know it; Each letters and each......Read More

...What I remember most on a romantic evening, We had a picnic for two, it was a magical midnight! I was blown away, and felt the earth move, While I was drowning in his lust. It felt like a fairy t......Read More

...Almonds encased in hard red candy Brandy from snow white walnuts Collateral damage to the left front bumper of the sled Dietary restrictions on anything considered a spice Everything more often w......Read More

...I was pushed to write this comparison after reading the poem on Byron by the souper poet Gary Bateman. Wandering on internet I found the Byron's version of Francesca's words in CANTO V of Dante's He......Read More

...Michael and Carolyn came home again Their busy lives disrupted by death's end Not knowing they'd encounter love unrestrained By coming home for mom's funeral to attend Life has some changes f......Read More

...After I just heard my guide in this trip Speaking of ancient women and of knights, Pity I felt, then had loss to outstrip. I began: “Poet , desire now me incites To speak with those two going ......Read More

...I’m walking, just like Exodus and Alemba And although am not Casting crowns, am walking as far as the ‘East is from the West’ So many thoughts on my mind, hope I have ’10,000 reasons’ for that, th......Read More

...As Hermes once took to his feathers light, When lulled Argus, baffled, swooned and slept, So on a Delphic reed, my idle spright So played, so charmed, so conquered, so bereft The dragon-world of all ......Read More

... A final letter from the heart my love You sat in Vermeer’s room, maid by side; As daylight positioned at your writing place, Decanted through the stained glass view- Where she did stand; ......Read More

...Confessions of a Swirly Straw The Swirly Straw said to the Clear Cola “I don’t mean to pry but I’m tired of getting double teamed Like some harlot in a trashy movie If I wanted so many mén......Read More

...What is he really like? Is he really that sweet, kind, gentle Are his kisses as good as I imagine them to be Can his arms really be as strong, yet gentle as I think they are Will making l......Read More

...She sits like a song In her rocking chair. Grace evident - Smiling radiant Power curling on spun glass. Bound to a solitude --"Welcome, Old Friend" Moving as if to escape the skin; Magic beats ......Read More