Lovesome Poems | Examples

Sing, Oh Bird

“Even the hardest hearts grow sensitive to bird songs ~ nature’s lovesome orchestra.” ~ by Poet

 Oh! Little bird with plumage bright,
Don’t move away from my sight.
All the world lies still to listen to your joyful trill.

Lovesome

garden
blossoms galore
tickling and feasting eyes 
lovely vistas of home and earth
green spot.

roses
dancing in wind
maidens clad in bright red.
waiting for a lip-to-lip kiss
fragrance.

small bees
blossom's buddies
flit around, humming tunes
carry the cargo of pollen.
reward. 

carpet
of silken grass
invites cute lady bugs,
in polka dotted dress of red.
delight.

Why did I Become a Poet

I didn’t become a poet by choice, but by accident
On falling ill, I met my muse through sheer chance
I have been drawn to nature and its myriad forms  
To celebrate that love through poetry is my stance

Never I strained to voice my thoughts in verse
Until poetry came at the appointed time
When chosen, it came and gladly resided in me
And now I feel so blessed and sublime 

All that’s alluring and lovesome meets my eyes
And communes to me in profuse delight 
Which I turn into rhyme and rhythm
To make the souls of poetry lovers ignite  

Poetry has now become a balm kissing my wounds
An escape from the commotion and noise around
It is a smooth glide into a sea of tranquility
And a celebration of all beauty that surround.

Melodies of Sunset

Where fleecy clouds, on rosy-quilt meandered,
Motifs amethystine wowed tangerine horizon
Embroidering on magenta arc, designs crimson,
Beckoned by blushed-musings of marigold sun
Spraying amber gold, on burnt-yellow attire,
Scattering breaths sapphire, on periwinkle fire;

As tunes chrysanthemum, sung of eve’s desire,
Choreographing themes of dreams romantic,
In symphony of colors shimmering on ripples
Sprinkling twilight on tapestries of blue ocean
Painting azure fabric, in aureate brushstrokes,
Quivering our essence, embraced in passion.

This is where we were, when first-time eyes met,
When sight of love fueled embers of romance
And smitten hearts spoke through lovesome glance,
Admiring from bridge, sun’s glorious farewell;

Where we stand today, as heart-rhythms resonate,
Synchronizing with love, and melodies of sunset.

Line 2: Tangerine sunsets composing chrysanthemum hymns

Dream Come True

Before the day turned into night
You I saw, what an awesome sight!
A smile of eve, of love and light,
A lovesome theme, my dream did write.

Up high blazed pink arc of the sky,
A spark of joy in purple dye,
A gleeful vibe of sun’s goodbye,
When love in your eyes moon did vie.

You my love, are a dream come true,
For life with you, is life I woo;
On cusp of night, where stars lure you,
To clues of love, the sunset drew.

Pray I now, you will steer my way,
Before this night turns into day.

Stirring my Tea

In the morning I heard the tea pot singing,
With the amber liquid sizzling,
Saw spouts of vapor ejecting,
With a sweet aroma tickling.

While pouring my cup of steaming tea,
Adding some cream, a little sugar and stirring it
I thought of the magic effect it brings, 
Reviving us on every morning and keeping us fit.

As we sip it while we scan the news paper
We feel the early languor being lifted,
Keeping us hydrated throughout the day,
With our cognitive abilities liberally assisted.

I feel there is nothing like a cup of well blended tea,
For a tired soul to enliven his body.
It’s delicious taste and delicate fragrance,
Make it everyone’s lovesome buddy!

It’s a heavenly drink for the torpid minds,
A beverage brewed from the best of leaves.
A magic potion for the feverish lips,
Which in tiresome hours, everyone craves.

Sure, teatime is the most pleasant family time.
How we babble and burble over a cup of tea
Drawing people closer and cementing relations.
Certainly, it’s a time to look forward with glee.

Autumn Delights - Constanza

Autumn delights sporting red dye
Painting meadows in crimson themes
Charming thrills of amorous dreams.

Where parching breaths of maple sigh
Zephyrs groove lilting amber breeze
Swaying rhythms of colorful trees.

How season’s golden passions vie
Waltzing glamor of stolen glance
As leaves chromatic whirl, and dance.

Sights lovesome gazing sapphire sky
Frolic with stars of moonlit night
Lauding sparkles of twinkles bright.

Hoisting desires of romance high
Venus smiles gawking lovers kiss
Boosting tempo of autumn's bliss.

Autumn delights sporting red dye
Where parching breaths of maple sigh,
How season’s golden passions vie
Sights lovesome gazing sapphire sky 
Hoisting desires of romance high.

Silent Song of Breeze

“The silent song of the sighing breeze,”
In leafless demeanor of shuddering trees,
Whispered cries of a dismantled dream
Augmenting dissonance of broken theme,

A theme composed in the promise of yore
Avowing endearing passions evermore,
Of love eternal, enamoring core of soul,
Till its amorous glory, fate savagely stole.

Though zephyrs forlorn, still cruelly blow,
Wailing lovelorn woe of forgotten throe,
Despair is vanquished from song of sorrow,
For hymns of bliss sing of hopeful morro.

Pledges of today, foretell future of ardour,
Vying dreamscapes, musings-ecstatic adore,
Buoying tides of love to tomorrow’s shore,
Abandoning yesteryears memories abhor;

Of pensive sighs, spent-emotions decry,
Of dejection lamenting love gone awry,
Of nightmares trembling sleepless night,
Of allegories wistful, destiny’s hands write.

“The silent song of the sighing breeze,”
Now sings of love, from flowering trees,
Whispering melodies to a dulcet dream
Augmenting allure of lovesome theme.

Line #1

A Desert Trek

A group of three set out on a mountain trek
Beyond the known borders into regions strange 
Climbing up steep and rocky paths
Daringly they moved forward
Engrossed by the beauty of the mountains
Flaunting their towering summits
Governed by an instinctive urge for adventure
Headed to the vast stretch of sands
In no hurry were they but in a relaxed mood.

Just a mile away stood the tall mountain peaks
Kissing the seams of the heavens
Lovesome was the evening and clear was the sky        
Mild and pleasant was the climate 
Never knew any fatigue
Oblivious of time speeding by
Passed across the vast stretch of sands 
        
Quarter to a mile, the trek went haywire
Rapid was the arrival of the night
Sun had gone down in the west
Tedious was the journey in dim light
Unable to travel any further
Vanquished they felt, like defeated soldiers
         
Watchful they were of hindrances on the way like;
Xerophytes with thorns and humpy sand dunes
Yearning for safety, they retraced their steps,
Zooming through engulfing darkness…..


May.25.2022

Abecedarian Poetry Form Contest 
Sponsor: Caren Krutsinger

A Cup of Tea

 I hear the tea pot singing
With the amber liquid sizzling
I see spouts of vapor ejecting
With sweet aroma spreading

A cup of hot steaming tea
Revives us on every morning
As we sip it when we scan the news
We feel the early languor lifting

Nothing like a cup of well blended tea
For a tired soul to enliven his body
Its delicious taste and delicate fragrance
Make it everyone’s lovesome buddy

A heavenly drink for the torpid minds
A beverage brewed from the best of herbs
A magic potion for the feverish lips
Which in tiresome hours, everyone yearns

Tea time is the pleasant family time
How we babble and burble over a cup of tea
Drawing people closer, cementing relations
Sure, it’s a time to look forward with glee 



Submitted for- A Brian Strand Standard Choice Poetry Contest

Placed First

April.22. 2022

Placed 9th

Anything You Want- New Poetry Contest
Sponsor- Chantelle Anne Cooke

The Supreme Statue

Super serene sizzling sparkle
Mesmerizingly magnetic marvel
Amiably affable ardent ami
Lovesome and luscious lumini
Enchantingly enormous enamour
Gloriously gorgeous glamour
Temptingly tantalizing terrain
Of awesome beauty with brain
As she walks the nature shakes
Lo! Even a way the space makes..!
Pulchritudinous belle or Czarina
From the Empire of Tropicana
Enlightening the world of humans
With Her savoury elixir in tons..!!

Sunflowers- Emotions

Sunflowers make a unified display;
   symmetrically joined, each one by one-
gold petals dance around a center stage;
   together, side-by-side in harmony.

Sunflower stems exhibit stable strength
   supporting well their towering large heads;
as they, with thick, broad leaves encounter wind-
   stems firmly keep them upright in the fields.

Adapting for good light, sunflowers thrive
   by using their heliotropic heads;
they turn to face the sun when changing paths-
   from East to West- and back to East again.

Framed by a landscape under sunny skies-
   sunflower scenes are lovely works of art;
bright, sunny faces, swaying in the breeze-
   creative work of nature- full and lush.

Bright, golden sunflowers- for me, mean love;
   a gift presented to me through the years.
To honor special days, my family-  
   oft send me lovely sunflower bouquets.


May 8, 2021

Contest: Workshop: Inviting the Muse
Sponsor: Joseph Webster

Emotions/Feelings represented:
Unified, Stable, Adaptable, Artful, Lovesome

Let Me Love You

In the dawn of winter
Hastily we ran hand in hand
Bathing our hair in boreal mist
resplendent sunrays unraveling them

With soft eyes and subtle touch
lovesome pecks, you entered my heart
A beauty you were even under the sky,
Beneath frosted blues and wild stars
Twilight, but our souls ignited like fire

your lips unfolded and whispered
I love you to my ears
a promise of love you gave me
a gift too precious to ask

anchor me in your embrace
let me be a delicate flower in your arms
'cause I love you in the sky
beside me, in each other' grasp
we don't need to rush, just slowly
let me love you in slow motion

The Serial Detective

The Serial Detective

I turned the last page,
It is time to say “goodbye.”
We embraced most of many days,
My tears are salty, though your eyes are dry.

I’ll miss your tummy, the touch of your hand,
Your flabby cheek, the moon, the band.
The way you made notes in your tiny book,
The way you put together the facts while I cooked.

You could solve a case with a burnt cigar,
And go on to another killing not far
You’re fearsome, yet lovesome, yet have a good head,
How many books have you written in my bed

Winsome

Weighty is the charm in its fulsome
Irresistibly well and wholesome
Never short of radiance so fearsome
Soft, sweet and gentle, all is her sum
Of this rare beauty, please give me some
Marry me, let’s both make a handsome
Eyes and  hearts know how you are lovesome

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