Honeymoon Poems - Poems about Honeymoon

Young newlyweds on a love boat He mounted her like a wild goat The up and down motion Of the stormy ocean Meant super sex – it got their vote!...

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As I shift in place I'm in a daze Wondering for great maroon The taste of joy The taste of love I want the taste of you Your heart collides With shards of mine Broken as can be You mended up We say what luck And go on to be free Our eyes connect And...

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My mind is filled with pretty things Thoughts of days with you  Where we can sit by river banks With nothing else to do  Lavender iced lattes Lazy afternoons Listening to The Neighborly My kind of honeymoon...

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Bliss a phase where we are continually happy where those people who are routinely making your relationship difficult are eased with the promise of one reaping the rewards of a successful endeavor. when the stage is set and those who wish you happiness can know longer narrate or meddle in the two Lovers lives. When the ink is casted let the honeymoon began. She bought both...

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Date: April 2051 The celebration ended. The room Empty all relatives was preparing For their final time in Hawaii. Dolly And Damian lay in bed conversing. Her hand was on his chest, "I love When the Hakim family gathers. Damian." And you didn't dance with my mother!" Mister Hakim!" Damian had an expression Of helplessness across his face. He...

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Next day 2051 Molly Holly were on their honeymoon With Damian and privately disagreeing at their Table, about who was who and was Unknown to them and Dolly broke The Contention, "Maybe we should Introduce duce ourselves." Damian Asked, "to who?" Londi asked who'd You like to meet? Maybe we can get Some of our cousins to...

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Mediterranean honeymoon they rented a small boat her groom apologized for its size she cared not, only that they were together in the most romantic turquoise waters in the world...

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Dear friiends those who first read my poem i left an important line out in the donkey story The first dance after our wedding, Was absolutely exciting, intoxicating, My darling whispered in my ear, My wedding present to you is three weeks Touring Greece, the evening came to an end, We courteously said our thank yous and goodnight As every body...

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Sheba walked outside to her Caribbean balcony reliving the best day of her life wondering if the entire world had changed today when she became a bride and a wife...

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lovebugs has taken on a new meaning now that I live in Jacksonville, Florida where honeymoon flies congregate in hundreds or should I say millions? flying in tandem, like two-headed weirdos smashing against car windshields at tremendous speeds kamikaze pilots, which would be okay if their acidic dead bodies did not take paint and chrome off our cars...

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Pretend we're on a poet's honeymoon Let's dance atop the Massifs on the moon We'll get our fill of Milky Way's champagne Behind a chariot of stars, the twain Each star a stepping stone of Heaven's rune That lead down to a luminous lagoon And when Andromeda begins to wane We'll take our muses to another plane Riding on the shooting star, we...

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POET'S HONEYMOON Pretend we're on a poet's honeymoon Let's dance atop the Massifs on the moon We'll get our fill of Milky Way's champagne Behind a chariot of stars, the twain Each star a stepping stone of Heaven's rune That leads down to a luminous lagoon And when Andromeda begins to wane We'll take our muses to another plane Riding on the shooting star,...

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Hearts on fire Over heads that sire New couple on the double Every action becomes triple Yearning for each other's hand Maneuvering who has a better hand On truth or consequence Or Games of the General No arbiter is allowed... just being real and literal!...

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She’s the girl of my dreams The darling of my life Very soon to be My lawful wedded wife. I want to offer her my everything Lay the whole world at her feet Want out honeymoon to be Such a very special treat. I opened the world map just for planning to start For her to choose our destination By throwing of a...

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Our Holy Purple Honeymoon Deadicated verse to Paris-Maree Boreham an answer to her Poem Purple Honeymoon Soul gathering two entwined blessedness; Purple colors subdue our mind gates-visions; Unwrapping each other’s confessions; Embarking, caressing, and laboring in a kiss; To now wed souls contemplating, joining together; Demonstrating each other’s wedding bliss -- This night and after forever; Tangent flowing floral flowers essence smells of her...

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