Divine Lord, Father Christ
Please send Archangel St. Raphael
To walk with me in figuring out my/our goal
Profession
What minor and major I/we will pursue
To have abundant blessings
I understand that I have to toil
Work extremely hard
To achieve the best version of myself/ourselves
Archangel St. Raphael please be with me/us in my/our struggles
As we labor the lists of things I/we will do
To accomplish the most desirable type of Line/puzzle/exam/act/dance/song/hymn/play/game/make/speech/lesson/…
… I/we will partake to triumph
Achieve success
Acquire joy forever and ever
Amen
Oh my sweetheart ! Your glance pierces my heart.
I read your heart when your eyes go glisten.
Your fake refusal, I’m not to listen.
I believe in your looks, though tongue may hurt.
You are eager to hide your acceptance.
I notice false rejection in your eyes
I can always clearly detect your lies
realising real passionate glance.
You may make fun of me, I just ignore,
though bluntly thrown through your ruthless tough talk.
You eyes can’t deceive giving me great shock.
You really love me Dear, I am sure.
I haven't given direct proposal
Having patience calmly I'm to observe
when you actually express your love
I promise to snatch your consent : Verbal.
Waiting for most desirable first kiss
I know very well, at end I must win.
Oh , My valentine ! Be mine ! Be my queen.
Oh my sweetheart ! Please shower my best bliss.
I was the hottest boot in Texas, Missouri, and Cheyenne.
I could dance the mumble jumbles off every other man.
My mate, my wife, my lover, was almost as sexy as me.
We could not be stopped once started, joyful as could be.
We danced up the hills and meadows, we clattered in the street.
We jingled, and we jangled, our loving circle dances could not be beat.
We smacked against the pavement, astounding those around.
We were the most desirable boots in the USA, stomping on the ground.
There was no stopping us. We were joyful and alert.
There are those fancy boots! Some child would often blurt.
I would swing my partner like crazy, toss her high up in the air.
We boots were simply terrific, with positivity to often share.
Is owning a house the uppermost treasure?
Or the ultimate car, designed for our pleasure?
Are jewels your most desirable need?
Or plenty of gold to subsidise greed?
Is a holiday home a much needed asset?
Or private jet the privileged facet?
Is stacking accounts with plenty of money,
your equivalent to the bee with its honey?
There are those in life who have all of these things,
who question the happiness that it brings,
for we enter this life with only our breath,
returning all our belongings upon our death.
Take Me to the Balcony, Romeo!
On this joyful warm Spring Day,
Let's hide in our private balcony and play!
This is all, your sweetest Juliet asks.
In your young, most passionate arms to bask.
You, like a god of a scented,sensual Spring,
On my unblemished lips, please do implant,
Sensual seeds of hot moisture that blows
So brightly, in your heart's love chamber!
Run your most seductive hands through
My shining tresses fondly waiting!
I am totally yours for the taking.
Kiss me, ever so softly now!
Yes, loving you Romeo, for eternity.
A most desirable and yet, I pray,
Not a dangerous undertaking.
Just we two., eternally,magic making!
Amorously,
Your Juliet
Panagiota Romios
4/29/ 2019
I:45pm PST
Punctuality's a most desirable trait
it shows consideration; no one likes to wait.
A bubbly personality's also pleasant
while a compassionate heart's, a feel-good present.
Honesty and loyalty rank high on my list
although respect and optimism can't be dismissed.
Gratitude, modesty, and humor, work as well,
attributes rather rare, as far as I can tell.
She takes the time to correct my many mistakes,
and when I'm moving too fast, she'll apply the brakes.
Always encouraging me, she makes me feel good
and consistently treats me like a true friend should.
(Rhyme)
6/10/2018
IT
What is it? It is important IT
In modern world, a celebrity.
Glamorous Information Technology.
An annexation to sociology.
Perfect in Globalization.
Indispensable in civilization.
Applied science of interaction
on continuous communication.
Field is world-wide acceptable.
Discipline most desirable.
12/07/17
IT Poetry Contest by John Lawless
Island
If I were an island
Made by nature or by man
I wouldn’t feel alone at all
I would devise a plan
I’d slowly but most definitely
Proof I was smart and wise
For I would turn myself into
A most desirable paradise
Where everything was thriving
Plants and animals, the whole lot
I’d labor steadily and with joy
To make exceptional this here spot
As I would lie there by myself
I would seem isolated
But that would only be assumed
I would be underrated
I would have no appeal or charm
Nobody would come near
Who knows if some would even think
I was a place to fear
But in my isolated state
I’d flourish and I’d bloom
For all the silence and the peace
Would leave me lots of room
And when perhaps by accident
After quite a lot of time
Someone who ventured over here
Would see that I’m sublime
And off he’d go to tell the rest
Of the jewel he had found
He’d tell of all that he had seen
This would for sure astound
What they had seen as overgrown
Uninhabitable and scary
Now caught the interest of them all
They were no longer wary
But by that time I would have been
A natural reserve
All guarded and protected
From those who would have the nerve.
Wendy Nipas
For awhile I've been desperately searching,
Scrolling through my emotions.
I always seem to stop at mad.
Unconsciously flipping through out dated job ads.
Searching for any path, any door of certainty
That I can reach out and grasp.
Just anything, anything that might last.
Any pair of willing ears to hear the recycled
Stories of a lost kid with no dad.
Through trials I came to realize faith.
It has no look, no voice, no face.
Its about believing in what can't be seen.
Throwing your faith into dark, unknown waters.
And then reeling in your most desirable dreams.
I'm related to depression.
And kin to low self esteem.
But with unmovable faith and a strong mind.
You may achieve anything, or just everything.
I so badly wanted to write a poem
A love poem that is
But thoughts of you, yes you, you dushe-bag stopped me
Your slimy comments “did she write that for a she or a he?”
“Gosh you know I always question her sexuality”
Dimmitt you don’t even have the guts to come up to me and ask me
So I could tell you that it’s none of your business and get it over and done with
I wanted to let my pen make love to my paper in the rhythm of my muse
Wanted to describe love as the most desirable feeling ever felt
Wanted to write about how with love the stone called anger melt
How love turned grudges into kindness
After writing that poem I would have felt like a karate kid with a black-belt
I wanted to pour out my thoughts about love, a feeling so bliss
A lover’s kiss
That tasted more like chocolate, Swiss
But you just had to come into my mind and disable my ability to write it
All I just wanted was to write a poem and share it
Accept questions on it, no interrogation
Share our thoughts and criticism, no patronization
You know what, I’ll write this poem anyways, and here it goes:
L-O-V-E
Sensuous lips (the depth of a man)
I kissed the most sensuous lips that I ever saw.
The most sensuous lips and I wanted more.
Her lips so soft, so gentle, so moist.
And the whispering of her voice.
Why is it that you love my lips so?
Is there something that I should know?
I said: when I kiss your lips I feel like
I am floating on air, and it relieves
All my worries and cares.
It puts me into a place I’ve never been before
And I’m wanting more and more.
It’s like taking a trip to the heavens above
And it shows me all your love.
Like a baby in the warmth of the mothers stomach
Safe and never rejected- but always protected.
How can a woman s lips put a mans soul on fire
And fill his heart with a burning desire?
How can her lips make you feel that you
Could move heaven and earth?
How can she show you what life is worth?
Her lips so gentle, so soft, so moist
So refreshing, so everlasting!
The taste of her lips like the taste of
The most desirable nectar on this earth
Filling my body and soul
Making me complete- making me whole.
Why do I love your lips so?
This is why!
And now you know.
In the midst of sparklin' tune...
Where speaks that colorful loon...
When those smells are summer hot...
In an old so dreamy spot.
Here, where angels bright were sent...
In such most desirable place...
Memories new and bold...
Captured, in time and space.
Such become of childhood dreams...
As do echo us it seems...
Fed by fragile mobility...
Our demons just nobility.
Of souls unafraid to roam...
Thus eternity become our home...
Bliss thus ours forever...
Our wish so to... whomever.
SeaWolf
©
Just a few days spent since I know you
I don’t have any doubt
I asked for a direction
Though all year long
I have lurked in darkness
No guide, no way out
When I look at your face
My heart leaps in excitement
An indescribable joy reigns all through
I see a future most desirable
A future sought after
So glorious and exciting
It would be very great
Only if the firsts things are done
If every step is taken
At the cue of the director
And the script writer
Who knows the end
Before it all began.