Long Beloved Poems
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Sitting in the meadow green grass shimmering in the Sunlight
Jade green eyes Sparkle in a mist of long lost TEARS
A cat picks it owner SHE sees LOVE: SHE LOVES HIS HEART
Contrasting stripes of POLISHED JADE Shining in the Sunlight
Dew drops on Meadow grass Sliding down like Tears
Rolling Through the Clover Purring LOVE from HER Pure HEART
FOREVER ALWAYS Entwined in ETERNITY
“NOOoo, NOOoo, Unfair YOU said THREE Lines no Longer
My next stanza is four lines long THEN “WE” go back to THREE”
“ OK, OK I’m sorry but I do LOVE YOU FOREVER AND ALWAYS “
“ I K N O W and I LOVE YOU FOR ALL ETERNITY “
The Green TIGRESS seductively LURES HER MATE to Fondle
To Caress and Probe MY inner SOUL Discover the Estacy of LOVE
A Contented PURRrr, a Contented groan of arousal from HER LOVE
“ Nubbies “ for HER LOVE,” Nubbies “ from HER EVERLASTING LOVE
“ My DEAREST and Only MOST BELOVED LENORE, No [ “Nubbies” ]
Our POEMS are of a HEAVENLY LOVE : not the lust of Mankind
Our EVERLASTING DAY is still three long months Away”
“ I said EVERLASTING LOVE not EVERLASTING D A Y "
Now finish the POEM in YOUR LOVING and HEARTFELT WAY
IN JUST THREE {3} LINES”
If YOUR in the jungle YOU hear the ROAR of the Mighty White Siberian
Fear for YOUR Life , when YOU listen to the Sirenic PURR of a Green Tigress
Hug and Embrace HER for all of YOUR Tomorrows She ; YOUR EVERLASTING
W IFE
Dedicated in LOVING Memory to the Co-Author Of this POEM
My DEAREST and Only MOST BELOVED LENORE ELLEN ADAMS [ L E A ]
Being in love with you makes every
morning worth getting up for
I hover over your feedback
in an uncertain emotion
each time you give NO.
Your name is now a sweet
I have been using it to answer questions
without a notice in an unexpected way
Early in the morning your thought comes first
wishing I could ear your voice
Along the street I walk blindly
because only your pic I see
which my eyes had been captured
In amidst of people I stay hush
rest my cheek upon my palm
playing with you in phantom world
At night sleep slip through me
because my mind is being
choked with a million thoughts only your pic I see
Oh my beloved grant my request
Let me a room to rest my limb
Make me the wave upon your ocean
The green leaves of your tree
Make me the fish that dwells in your loving sea
Which your heart is it origin
From the very moment we have met
my heart had been given to you
it has turned me into a drunkard
without a sip of an alcohol
It draws my soul into another world
where I only see your pic
I smile to you from time to time
people think I'm insane,
but I know I'm in love and sane
Make me the roof upon your house
and you be the dweller
My love for you is like a sea, be the golden
boat that function only upon my sea
As I know you're the light
I'm longing for you my beloved,
only the moon can light
the dark silhouette of the night.
Form:
Late afternoon,
when sun starts
frowning...
the moon begins
smiling...
birds land
in the nests...
I at this time,
i sing for life
and I welcome happiness...
my mission accomplished
I feel that life is superb...
Carry me into the arms of
my beloved...!
while they, sun and moon
mismatch,
I'm going to meet
my love,
my light in life... !
Long winters day comes to an end,
My body lay down to sleep, I close my eyes as to speak to Our Savior in private..
Jesus, I feel you so close, I thank you for my blessings, my home, my kids, my husband, Lord Heavenly Father, I feel your heavenly presence in my heart tonight..
Nobody else touches my soul like you, I seek your love each and every day, in the cold December wind, the snow falling so softly, gently, it’s a gift from you.
As we await the birth of your beloved son Jesus, I too am trying to let your light into the parts of my life which are dark, empty, filled with sadness, from loosing those who turned their back on me, Lord, help me fill them with your undying love, mercy.
I cried tears of love, true unconditional mercy, grace as I know only you can give…Lord Heavenly Father, please be with me and my family thus advent as we try to shine our candles for all to see.
I love you Lord with all my being, I long to see your presence body and soul in the Eucharist at church, my heart feels you right beside me kneeling.. Thus is how I Privately feel you each Sunday My Lord…
Let this cold bitter wind be a reminder to warm up with your daily bread in the gospels, the sun warm our hearts and the Christmas carols be our way of praying twice to you Our Dear Heavenly Father..
Amen.. we await your birth Baby Jesus as you will be wrapped in swaddling clothes in a manger…
O Come O Come Emmanuel..
The grieving tear on the wincing cheek
Says much more than she can speak
Of grieving thoughts she tries to hide
That squeezes out of red stained eyes.
Craving her father's affirmation
That never came brings much frustration
She yearns to be her Daddy's girl
But it feels like pigs who watch thrown pearls.
Though time has bought her twilight years
To this place of heightened fears
That she will never hear the sound
At affirmations holy ground.
She watches his coffin go into the dirt
Those tears now flow down to her shirt
Some things are not won by having a lover...
A daughter's affirmation given by her father.
Luke 3:22 "and the Holy Spirit in a form like that of a dove descended
upon Him, and a voice came out of heaven, 'As for you, you are my Son,
the beloved one, in whom I take pleasure'."
The distance between us is like a pencil line drawn on a page
like steam in air
like the drop of water that captures in its soul
the light
It is like water in the wash cloth
but also like that one ice cream drip that gets away and falls
Sometimes it is like the cool breeze that flutters the shears in the middle of the night
elusive ...beloved...treasured
like a kiss from the universe itself
it is like the suspended moment...the feeling of our foreheads touching
just before we give in ...to the kiss
You held my hand...listened to my every word
waited years to dance with me...to read to me...to tell me of your injuries
in the rear view mirror we are always surrounded by tiny glittering lights
fairy dust or is it mysticism twilight
our voices are strung up
like streamers across any room we have ever been in together
our foot steps glow and pulse wherever we have passed
the air respectfully swirls around our ghosts
but the distance you ask?
It is 70.1 miles from me to you...a graphite pencil line on a mapquest
but if you reach out you can grasp my hair in your hand and hold my head to yours
through the worm hole in the head of a pen
The greeter-teacher,
the smirkier at the door.
I feel his gimlet eyes at my back
and though it is 5o years later
and his mouth is now plugged with dirt
his leer can be traced
in the brown water stains
of mottled walls.
A female slave-unit whose name was ‘Miss’
I cannot recall her ever speaking to a child directly,
only through the thin lips of her personal intimidator
a third level teacher who spat into her ear
as if sexually lubricating her fears.
I am put right by a serial wrongdoer.
A second tier maniac with a lust for rhetoric.
His large hands flay like wind-sails, they
slap books and heads.
On, on,
through narrowing corridors and echoing rooms
counting sadists, ticking off
a long mental list of ghouls
all dead and gone
except for the abusive drills.
One dead grinning fish-head
even opens a door for me
as I leave forever.
Blessed and always you are welcomed Dear One
Into my heart, into my heart He takes care of
Ever and always, always and ever worship God we must
Beloved always, you’re welcome, welcome you are Beloved of God always, always, He takes care of
Dear One favored and blessed you are blessed grand new day rises dawn
Beloved praises you’re welcome beloved always you are He takes care of
Like a sparrow without his nest
I kinda miss it (now)
You’re yet safe in the House of Jesus (Wow) He takes care of
You’re blessed, safe and protected
You are His chosen bird a white robin, sparrow, and dove, He takes care of
Everything He’s created He takes care of
There’s (in not nothing, no nothing too hard for God
And His love, Hallelujah, He takes care of
Amen
5/21/2022
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2022©
Oh sweet dagger! Stop your twisting,
Lost memories bring me weeping;
Each time I think of the beauty,
Love- lost for all eternity.
Will this heart ever stop bleeding?
I see you when I am dreaming,
But day time stabs bring back grieving;
My life has lost its harmony.
Oh sweet dagger!
Beloved- stay in my dreams creeping,
Please, don't be that lady laughing;
Or that man watching me sadly,
A baby crying mournfully;
Or that handsome guy smiling.
Oh sweet dagger!
____________________________
July 10, 2016
Poetry/Rondeau/"Oh Sweet Dagger"
Copyright Protected, ID 07-807-751-10
All Rights Reserved, 2016, Constance La France
For the Standard contest, Make Me Feel It
sponsor, Becca Teagon, Judged 08/2016
Honorable Mention
SAMMY
Love and joy felt enter my life
day saw Sammy arrive.
Suddenly emptiness vanished,
once again … felt alive.
Sammy gets extra comfortable
especially on my lap.
And I welcome his warm body,
when time for bed … or nap.
Under chin against my chest, that’s
the way we go to sleep.
Soon cuddle in curve of my back,
positions all night … keep.
Sammy’s lessened my loneliness,
love loudness of his purr.
Blood pressure Doc’s seen get lower
when sit … and stroke Sam’s fur.
Sam’s Improved quality of life,
my mental health, to boot.
Those don’t believe this possible,
guess what? … Don’t give a hoot?
March 17, 2023
Contest: BELOVED PETS
Sponser:B.J.Legros Kelley