Fuchsia Poems

fuchsia sunset

photons of fuchsia 
shimmer on rippling waters ~
sunset brushed vistas

We Must Part

You play with my emotions 
Make fuchsia fun of my devotion
You only teal take never give
Your love is fake not true or real

At first you were attentive 
Love bombing not defensive 
You slowly grew like a black sin
A snake coming out it’s skin

You want me to stay close
So you can swallow me whole
Your lies are

Pink Flamingo

Pink hue flamingo it must be due to all
the carotenoid pigments feasted on 
algae and crustaceans
An elongated  neck spirals 
and filters such sensations
Sharing color is Okinawa salmon sushi,
bolster lobster and shrimp scrimp
Graceful qualifiers primp poised tropical dwellers
balancing effortlessly on one outstretched leg,
A ballerina’s pirouette in fuchsia tutus’
Statuesque stillness in shallow water
Rosette feathers flair flamboyance
Passionate

Fuchsia Muse

Fuchsia fairy flying fast
Muse improve my poetry
Inspiring windows of past
Visions provisions owed to me
Cure me of this crime of rhyme
Turn it off with a waving wand
Fill me like a cup of red wine
With words that read like a psalm

Fuchsia Faith

I must find strength 
despite deep purple pain
Be blue but encouraged
Finding purpose in dilemma
Using my mind to remember
Times were better or worse
For now be like flying blue bird
Rise above the pain and rain
Into the whitest curing clouds
The wind flowing over limbs 
Refreshing blessing caressing 
Mind over bodily matters
My heart despite tattered
Beats still for the past

Lady Fuchsia

She’s dainty and pretty in pink and purple
Modeling her ruffled dress and her fuchsia hat
As her long and slender legs dance in the wind
She’s intoxicatingly beautiful and enchanting 
Wild bees seductively buzz all around her
Waiting to taste her dewy petals and nectar
A hummingbird stops and sips in her beauty
The wind picks up as her ruffles

loving the fuchsia tree

I had heard of this orange and pink tree,
but doubted such a beauty could exist
Thought my friends had exaggerated.

Oh, no they had not.
It is more gloriously beautiful than they said.
I take twenty-six photos, but none are half as wonderful as the tree herself.

I call my husband and tell him to bring two sleeping bags.
We are

James Fuchsia Bachelor Pad

James did not invite a lot of guests
they had to know him better than the rest
his mother had decorated his apartment nest
in hot pinks and fuchsia, a friendship test

he had protested when he had first seen his lair
I am the expert, his mother said, to be quite fair
she also wanted to give overeager girlfriends a

Fuchsia Fabulous

Passion flowers climb
in the age of sweet fragrance
Fuchsia passion vines
Still beauty honoring day
upon the soon starlit way

Fuchsia fantastic
heart-stopping surprise mid stride
Rare fruits so tasty
Sun wonder of walled gardens
headed in all directions

Fuchsia

Fabulous fuchsia flutters open, 
Like an angel spreading her silky wings, 
Pink, white, violet ~ heavenly token
of vivid colour, pulling at heartstrings. 

When Fuchsia Zinnias Disappear

The zinnias  purchased were of fuchsia
        
          Then reproduction died

      All the beauty's contribution
     
              

Home From School

Home from School

 A little stream by the village bridge.
Clear cold water over jagged stones
 searched for pieces of china in the mud
as we meandered slowly home.

 Once-treasured patterns and bits of bones and
 a black eel,rolling wave,burrowing far.
  We sucked sweet nectar from fuchsia flowers 
 on our way home from school 

New Born Fuchsia

 newborn fuchsia
raises its head to the sun
inspiration

Fuchsia Fathers

Do as I say not as I do
Made muddy mistakes you don’t want to

Watch player past
Make green money fast
Life a black flash
Not for sale dad

Trying to be strong
Walking licorice line
Doing red rights white wrongs
Paint purple tribe

Emerald era for you 
Caramel kids choice
Tears chilly blue
Don’t fill the void

So I’m your boy
Was Tom-Boy as teen
Grew jaded joy
Your

A Prophesy of Fuchsias

As flushed as ripe plums the fuchsia does swell
Weighted with thick sap its cloak lushly blooms
Passion’s flower sweetly grieves sad farewell
As our goodbye speaks like this summer’s plume

Our waltz in the sun like sultry guitars
Fueled fiery flames to warm us through the night
Hearts lay like cinders to mix with the stars
Embers smoldered while it squandered

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