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Marshmallow or caramel?
raspberry or peanut butter?,
sweet mystery in a box
my heart all a'flutter
Cupid has found me
the sweetest heart,
my perfect match
pierced with his dart
Chocolate hearts
are so easy to melt,
not so easy to break
and no pain to be felt
Just say you will
only be all mine,
just say you will
be my valentine
On February 14th
be the perfect gift,
be the only reason
my frown will lift
Diamonds do sparkle
to entice the eye,
but chocolate can
so deeply satisfy
Red roses so lovely
eventually wilt,
but chocolate can
promise undying guilt
Yes, it too disappears
but I can get more,
with a quick trip
to a corner store!
If I couldn't please you anymore
Would you still lavender love me
Or would your heart drop on black floor
Would you still hazel hug me
Would you still bring me red roses
Could you rejoice in being friends
If the intimacy department closes
Would you still try to hold holy hand
Would you feel disappointed and blue
Would you turn away from our blond bond
There's an elephant in the room
Would you seek peace in a sacred cream calm
Would you believe our love was a fail
Simply due to my new dedication
Would you try to meet me where
You found my new dedication
I'll never tire of your fire
I lived for it many a day
It is still you I desire
But in a different wholesome way
I am saying love is forever
Even when one of us reaches higher
We have a bond that will not sever
Corinthian Agape type desire
So it is a kind of jest
To ask you such a thing
When we have been so blessed
With love the heart can bring
If I stop an important part
Will you wither like rose inside
Will you take back red heart
And follow me and fuchsia find
There is a holy place of love
That plants a painless peace
Once only day dreamed of
Following pure holy lead
My love has not flown away
It simply matured dear heart
Would your love celebrate
And love me still in God
Isn't it strange that many years ago,
A little girl wore a yellow poncho,
And twirled around in her garden like a golden butterfly,
A little boy watched her, and didn't forget the rest of his life!
Years and years passed by!
The garden lost its lustre!
The golden Marigold and the white Chrysanthemums flowered,
The red Roses and the hazel-coloured Jinias blossomed,
But the swing was vacant,
No one heard the laughter, the chatter,
And the birds didn't chirp there any more!
The Yellow Poncho was worn out, and faded away,
And didn't look gorgeous any more to her,
Something to get rid of,
And finally that's what happened!
The poncho got replaced by a stylish attire!
The memory did not fade away for someone else,
Who thought, it was an enchanting angel
Who he found,
The angel didn't have wings to fly, but
Had a Yellow cloak!
For 'ALL YOURS (Feb 24)' Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Brian Strand
Dawn is the best time for watching frolicsome birds in my garden
Listening to their chirping, cooing, tweeting to each other,
My life seems fulfilled…although I know,
Everything is transient, we all are proceeding to the inevitable,
Only the path is different - for some of us, more difficult than others.
Birds don’t care if I am listening to their sweet melody,
They hop cheerfully from one branch to the other,
Squirrels, such adorable creatures, with grey coats on,
Scurry around in such an active pace
Pretending to be the busiest creature on earth!
The world seems content, the world is gorgeous,
Blue sky, white clouds, red roses, green grass - everything impeccable!
Do we need anything else to feel blessed!
Nature has a way of calming our souls,
Butterflies and bees - fluttering from plants to plants!
Pollinating, renewing, rejuvenating the universe!
Sun, brightening the whole world, majestic and sublime,
Stars twinkling and blinking in the dark canopy above us,
Shimmering moon shining amid millions of them,
Gazing at the unfathomable galaxy,
My eyes and my heart are mesmerized!
Love like you haven't loved before,
Live like every day is a true blessing -
Even if we know tomorrow may never come,
Seize the moment - beautiful, and baffling,
Mysterious yet magical, perplexing and fleeting,
Unkind time doesn’t wait for anyone!
Who am I! What’s in my future…
I leave those puzzling questions aside….
Staying peaceful, remaining content,
This incredible life is mine!
On the night we first met, stars were shining bright
Somehow, I knew we'd become more than friends
I offered you a yellow rose in the glow of moonlight
while I was thinking, "I hope this feeling never ends."
Six months later we tallked about hopes and dreams
I gave you six pink roses as we gazed at stars above
We shared tender kisses beneath pale moonbeams
and for the first time, we spoke sweet words of love.
At eight months we were planning a future together
Inside a bouquet of twelve red roses, I had tied a ring
We married in the summer on a hillside of heather
and today you told me there'd be a baby in Spring.
Our child is your Valentine's gift for me, so I have two
dozen white roses and delicate baby's breath in a vase.
Beribboned for my Valentine in a shade of baby blue.
May we always be content, wrapped in love's embrace.
January 18, 2023
Valentine Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Mystic Rose Rose
The sweat beads sparkle on her fair forehead
She is selling fish in her black sari
A little money for her daily bread
In the black slum she lives in a shanty
While she cleans and slices into pieces
Sweat drops shine like pearls of toil on her cheek
All blinds the windows in joy unleashes
To feel the guitar in its raw music
The knife suddenly grazes her finger
Drops of blood blending with that of fishes
She laughs and sucks the cut skin, we linger
Until her dressing job she finishes
Humming a tune I returned home unclogged
Three red roses in my room get unlocked
August 6, 2017
- I sent you a warm summer smile with the sun
- But you did not receive
- I sent you sweet little kisses with the wind
- But they did not reach to you
- I sent you warm thoughts on a dusty country road
- But the thoughts was gone by the dust
- I sent you my tears with the waves
- But you could not see them
- I sent you my weeping heart
- But you did not know
- I sent you a hundred deep red roses
- But you had traveled your own way
20.07.2013
A-L Andresen :)
A paradise of nature eloquent flowers bouquets sculpted by a spiral maze:
that has yellow, orange, pink, red roses with a rich redolent scent phase
Lilies, lilacs tulips, daisies, daffodils, buttercups of bountiful blooms;
all have enchanted scents of fragrant perfumes to sniff then to choose
Love interludes does ensue with varying and vibrant exotic love cues;
red, white roses and purple azaleas and orchid bed gardens muse
Summer countryside morning-glory flowers are new to you:
wildflowers consisting of colorful shades and natural hues
Pluck pretty prime peonies, pincushions and pansies flowers;
this to deployed plentifully in a pretty precocious bridled shower
Rhododendrons, impatiens, tulips violets are lavish lush tributes:
flowers are a botany study and nature's romance "love divine institutes"
"Escribed here are the Floral flowery poetic tributes," a Floral salute!
The Walk of Love
With you now entering this heart enchanting with rose petals
You’re the sweetest flower dancing tunes inside one’s mind
Once upon a fairy tale dream adoring you my loving princess
You begin rising in the east amazing light crowning sunshine
Ultraviolet radiance glowing warm with rays of deep breaths
Inner sighs as you walk softly on the deepest of sands My Love
Your footprints are so soft and deeply touching Sweet Honey
As your loving gentleness sweeps me away into a paradise pure
Where we walk hand in hand smiling with such feeling and joy
In a thousand dreams floats one treasure of Golden Happiness
Your joy sparks liquid honey melting gold into our heartbeats
Fluttering on wings of a butterfly silently flying in the cool air
With the sweetest scent of the purest jasmine now pervading all
Breathless beauty as an angel of the heart sings a paean of delight
While the warm air dances on a flower kissing a breeze so softly
Flocks of beautiful birds sing you praises of glory that be forever
As they fly with such grace and their hearts beat softly in rhythm
Landing on paradise as your words touch with whispers my soul
Resonating into the deepest crevices of my ethereal psyche true
While echoing inside the chambers of your lucent pretty presence
Holding hands as the sunlight beams your every foot step now
As shadows silver dancing waves call out one name within each
Echo crashing salted sure your spices kiss our magic moments
As a gentle but sensual wind kisses the lips of a lovely Sweet Siren
As she holds us in her dreams of a wonderful love so rich and pure
We share the Dream of a thousand lifetimes beyond all compare
As twelve rich red roses blush in the heavens where one diamond
Shines so brightly with a rainbow array of heavenly colors pure
Reflecting God’s own divine design and wish for us to keep our
Eternal promise now My Love with a ring symbolizing us as One
Gary Bateman and Liam McDaid – A Collaborated Poem,
Copyright © All Rights Reserved (July 12, 2015) (Unrhymed Tercet)
Silly Sandee Stardust shuffled when she walked
around the garden while she talked and talked.
She said she preferred using her tiny feet
because she enjoyed sniffing the sweet
scent of red roses and striped, orange lilies,
but knew not to go near the hot pepper chilis.
Though she admired their bright color, red,
Sandee had tasted one in the garden bed.
Oh, my... I'd never seen her fly so fast
to drink buttercup dew until the burning passed.
No one could miss seeing this faerie, so fair
because of her colorful clothing, chosen with care.
Pinks and greens were her favorite of all hues.
She wore snappy leggings of yellow and blues.
Her prismatic wardrobe highlighted her gold wings,
and everyone listens when this wee faerie sings.
Rosebuds in her hair, big brown eyes like a bug...
Sandee is a sweetheart, who gives everyone a hug.