der herzog Von eleganz und of
vermogen over a herzlos held sent
to verpfanden der Ritter shattered
behind a gefuhl Von gluck
written by Mrs. Yolanda Joy Nicholsen
Out there somewhere
Is the girl of my dreams
Golden haired lassie
My Princess to be Queen
My want for her
Cravings of nice
In splendor together
Gorge in our spice for life
To be passionate in love
Hearts in bond
White doves a flying
Over rippled ponds
Holding hands
Share a kiss
Fro-lick in public
Show our bliss
Naked together
As we spoon in the sun
Over her tanned body
My caring fingers run
To absorb our want
As our eyes share
Passionate embrace
In the warm summer air
For our bodies to flow
To share our streams
In a sexy clinch
We start our dreams
In response to the lovely poem by Janice Herzog
" My Constant Desire "
This is for everyone here at PoetrySoup who has read, and that I have read their poems.
Some of my comments to some of you have been deleted by mistake. I must have hit the
wrong button in my files for my outgoing comments. My sincerest apologies to everyone
here on the site. No harm intended to any one of you. If it helps any, I came here today not
feeling very good, so I can blame my mistake on that. Trying to send you all Soupmail.
Don't think I can bring back up the comments that have been deleted by mistake. I'm so
truly very sorry to each and every one of you, my Poetrysoup friends.
Love, Janice Herzog xoxoxoxo
late at night i dream of you
like little boys dream of hero's
i in bondage of lonliness
send you love notes of my distress
and in my dreams you always arrive
just as allways in the nick of time
my doom once again thwarted
my gloom and despiration departed
my thoughts fly through the air
to kiss an angel i must dare
and in the kiss find love fair
vanquish lonliness and dispare
with three words offer
tender loving care
my dreams to offer
my heart to dare
late at night i dream of you
hold my pillow and wish it was you
Christmas trees all aglow
Putting on a colorful show
Festive ribbons and garland everywhere
Are placed with such care
Fancy bulbs that hang from it
Are very brightly lit
Handmade ones from grade school years
Always brings me to tears
An angel or star upon the top
Shows Santa where to stop
Presents here and there
To show how much you truly care
For this is the season of giving
And rejoicing in Christ's loving
I meant to post this one before Christmas, but I have been really sick. Still have this bad
cold that I can't seem to shake. Winter in Michgian is kicking my but. Merry Christmas and
Happy New Year to all of my friends on Poetry Soup. Love, Janice Herzog xoxo
Looking for the formal definition, structure, and history of this poetry form? Visit the Poetry Dictionary entry below. Then return to explore how PoetrySoup members bring the form to life through their own poems.