Tube’s on all afternoon
Football games to be played
~ July Fourth through 30 June
One couple of days, a young man named Lawrence,
Met an old hag of the neighboring village named Florence.
Lawrence was dumb and Florence, lame
His question- “Will you marry me,” in Florence, lit love’s flame.
She danced on her toes like a beautiful ballerina.
She looked so majestic like the Greek goddess Athena.
After marriage, for honeymoon, they flew to Uranus.
They both looked like two goblins in moon’s luminance.
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!
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 light is bent
Like a giant black hole
My world is you
I'm staying true
You make my heart feel full
I love you so
But I didn't know
The distance would hurt your mind
You left me there crying
Now there's no denying
You weren't a person who's kind
This isn't the man
I held his hand
We don't share a thought
You changed too much
Now I feel no touch
All I wish is forgot
Although you still have my heart
You took it apart
And the shards are here again
They'll collide
Many more times
With others able to mend
I'll end this vanity
With a word of density
Towards our broken fate
You left me no choice
But to rejoice
The honeymoon estate
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
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 her flute and oboe
on the honeymoon.
She had me crawling on my oboes just to
get next to her.
Every time I started smochie hoochie
she blow the flute.
I kissed her cheek and she blow the oboe.
I had to get a sing with her to stay outta trombone: I bassoon it's
part of the honeymoon phase. Being inspired and all. But staying interested meant staying in tune
but hat's all n the Bliss of romance.
It's all about romance and being romantic!
The Tip on Table Seven was from the Guy I told this
Story too. He to was
on his honeymoon.
The Gal's went outside clownshow.
Too many insect out there for me
I came inside! She out there in
th Gally get-up: Dudes lookin all up on her:
Let me get out there:before she start
smiling up in somebodies face!
See you around man!
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
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
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
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 will croon
Rhapsodying together, hearts in tune
Lost in love, our muses will not complain
As we set foot in Sombrero's domain
Each planet, we'll decorate with festoon,
And get drenched in Saturn's diamond monsoon,
Once heights of passion with words, we attain,
Back to earth, where we can pretend again.
Form: Rhyme (10 syllables)
26th March 2023
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, we will croon
Rhapsodying together, hearts in tune
Lost in love, our muses will not complain
As we set foot in Sombrero's domain
Each planet, we'll decorate with festoon
And get drenched in Saturn's diamond monsoon
Once heights of passion with words, we attain
Back to earth, where we can pretend again.
Form: Rhyme (10 syllables)
26.03.2023
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3/24/23
Daniel Turner Joanna Daniels
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!
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 dart
Though my plan was flawed
I’m a man of my word.
We’re spending our honeymoon
By the front room skirting board
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 personal odor
Sensual, special, aurora his body he showed her---
Daunting poetic verses she reads my thoughts on paper
And yet so she smiles she grabs my hand for certain
Love ever after she so inclined so in favor lie in botanical garden
With me this our first purple Holy-Honeymoon consummate our love
To breathe in the essence of you darling be use all over from one unto
Where purple unfurls in your goldilocks curls let loose the doves
11/15/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©2022
Purple colour for honeymoon night
No beige nor cream or pure snow-white
Purple, to note.
Not violet nor lilac or iris or grape
Though purple to hold and slowly undrape…
Mine, to tote.
As happy I’ll be with my heavenly hue
From mixing together rich red and blue
Love, he wrote.
Oh what a night with crimson delight
to breathe in the essence of you
where purple unfurls in your goldilock curls
from blending a beautiful blue.
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