Honeymoons Poems - Poems about Honeymoons

...January’s trees, unborn in freeze, bare their branches, ignore cold advances. By the herald of spring, my spirit shall learn to sing, of cherry blossoms in bloom, confetti I spiked with perfum......Read the rest...

...Like seasons passing, It starts off spring. Butterflies in the stomach, soft, gentle, cool. Hinting at something Lingering in the air. A brush of hands, still shy as it forms. Come summer,......Read the rest...

...Our love so fearless By Michelle Morris 10/11/2022 Love's intoxicating mist Surrounds us with her mystery She is silent and deadly And we don't stand a chance Pure heavenly embraces Swee......Read the rest...

...*Image of Hourglass by Pixabay. AUDIO: Tip; Right-click on volume then click on Loop of the drop-down menu for continuous play. Flipped Hourglass Count, onward we go, pivoting seiz......Read the rest...

...I’ve always been a prankster and a lover of a joke. I love to see the puzzled look on an unsuspecting bloke, when he looks around and lifts his hat - totally confused. Some take a joke for what it......Read the rest...

...The Moon slipped Mimosa* a drink The Star blushed and then blink-blinked A comet gazed at this scene from afar Zoomed away past Venus and Mars A perfect storm was brewing on Saturn All t......Read the rest...

...HONEYMOON. Some couples take expensive cruises to far off exotic lands! Others, only use whatever cash is on hand. It's that joy that love you deeply share, Two souls, in concert a......Read the rest...

...The soul is right The soul is good It gets no credit Perhaps it should Deserves respect Demands acclaim We give it up In someone’s name Maybe a god Maybe a king A pleasant voice That t......Read the rest...

...When tears soaked pain in pity and forced man and God from Junction City They prayed he'll come again when the whites melt forcing $hi# and sticks down the hungry storm drains Can ladies be gen......Read the rest...

...We barely talk anymore guess the honeymoons over, this would be the time I relapsed if I was sober, but I'm not upset with you I'm upset with me, I was the one that fell in love with you knowing you ......Read the rest...

...Yucatan, etc. Cortez, DeMille are gone. It's now the locus of postgraduate honeymoons, urban fugues, a minor literary genre. Knowledge and ejection predispose us to technological parody-- ......Read the rest...

...As sable floats the shadowed night I stand in true love's disrepair beneath a host of haloed light this lamp shines in the autumn air. I stand in true love's disrepair, of nuptials do my dream......Read the rest...

...This violin is so small but carries like the heaviest of weights, these cascades of shapes and shades are typically a waste, and their traces are replaced by the weight the levies take, you brace ......Read the rest...

...Cascading water that never seems to end Going over the falls ever single day The roaring of the water crashing down A torrent that no one can stay It draws a crowd of people far and wide Who c......Read the rest...

...the first move made was the worst move played---making like the sky had parted & somebody was watching over, somebody was lighting a candle for the struggle, as if it was over by a long shot---for ge......Read the rest...