As adorable as her winning smile
Laughter of hers is so infectious
Every soul is pulled into her orbit
X marks the spot in my heart where
A bright light in her smile penetrated
Never failing to charm all and sundry
Dazzlingly prepossessing she sure is
Rare gift that simply keeps on giving
A baby girl with alabaster innocence
"The soul of Nature, echoes endlessly
through the infinite rhythmic tick tock of the seasons."
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Dawn awakes as it was given a brush
And a palette of watercolors nurturing nature
Undecided as for spring, summer, fall, or winter.
A blending of warm lemons into the flawless sun
And the harmony of indigo into the boundless heaven.
Purple steeples rose and laid gently against the skyline
As the prepossessing gentle breeze whispers to a sea
Of love struck waving verdant meadow and crimson poppies.
A shadowed, gravel path, dusted with earthly leaven,
Untraveled turns and bends, but just the imprints of the wild.
2/22/2022
F Form - Free Verse- New - Poetry Contest 1. Nature
Sponsored by: Constance La France
Prepossessing pair liquefy as a still river’s exquisite glaze ~
An undercurrent ripples in the lazy meander to ply compliance
Yellow tones of twilight seep slowly, warming a cold demeanor
These two play in crepuscular light, ensconced in downy fur
Wearing black and white, is moonlit night,
only half-lit, as unfolding dawn's fawn, denigrates the dark...
Proportionate seconds rake nails in a rhythmic clickety-click
Long strokes make feasible winged flight, high with the half-moon:
a cogent straight-cut through a curve of semi-shiny symmetry
Yielding to heat, dews exuberant, deluge chilled lungs and fog river’s gaze ~
(2/4/2021 - '05 Fountain Fever 29; Rancho Cordova)
If I fade will you still be
The person that looked at me
With fondness that was inexplicable
And love that was impeccable
If I fade will you remember
The days when we remained apart
But knew what was happening in each others heart.
If I fade will you go to places
That was once a dwelling of the memories of our past
And smile with the nostalgic moments
That made our love long that last.
If I fade please do not lament
Because what lies in past can’t be undone
But move towards eternity without disruption
Cause you were to me a song
That could never be complete
and even the most prepossessing words were obsolete
If I fade I’ll try to communicate
But it will be arduous cause I am leaving the gate
That stand separating the bond that we shared
To complete the journey that lord creates
Nobody can exterminate my reminiscence and love
Look into the stars I'll be above
Immortal actress
American sex symbol
Left the world too soon
Dazzlingly prepossessing
Born Norma Jeane Mortensen
Date written and posted: 10/28/2017
Her Eyes
Have you seen how ravishing is a pearl
Inside the mouth of a shell?
How it illuminates underneath the sea,
Imagine if it had a pupil and iris as well.
Her Eyes!!!!
So big they could see right through your bones.
A glance into her eyes I could feel my heart depart my soul
As I see the reflection of my heart displayed in her eyes,
At that moment God put an infrared between my heart and her eyes,
I mean how can eyes vacuum my emotions without touching my flesh.
Her Eyes!!!
Angelic, enchanting and prepossessing.
Makes her whole face appear alluring and captivating.
Beauty that makes atheist believe she’s a Goddess.
Roses wish to be watered with her tears as a beauty process.
But where does a poor writer like me fit in?
If I handed her my eyes would she look in?
Her Eyes!!!
An oxymoron of good and bad to my own.
Her Eyes!!!
A lonely demeanor to my soul.
Her Eyes!!!
Makes a cold room feel hot.
If I make a proposal will she accept it or not?
I wanna be part of her eye,
Like a sclera be with her everyday and night
And maybe behind my darkness she could see the light,
Because her eyes is light.
Waltzing around carelessly, trampling through the golden daisies, oblivious to the coiled up snakes, violently hissing.Blindly shadowing a group of prepossessing wolves, with their lustrous coats gleaming a snowy white. Sashaying along a busy highway, head down, eyes closed.
You don't know where your traveling, you don't know what your achieving, you are stricken with grief, prostrated on the ground. Now, you mindlessly stumble around, no longer transfixed by trepidation. Mindlessly staggering away, forever scarred, forever branded. You are perpetually senseless, stuck in a cycle of forlornness, where you cannot abscond, trapped in a feeling of depression.
You are the reason behind all my passions and musings
I cannot imagine a day in my life without you
You have given us so many flowers as the blessings
And you anticipate nothing from us in return though
Because of you,I have become a staunch nature lover
I just poured water,but you have gifted me ecstasy
How could you be so generous,many times I wonder
I know you can hear me cos' you've proved me your empathy
Hey my dear! Do you remember the day when we first met?
It was five years ago;you were just an empty backyard
Then I turned you into garden and nurtured like a pet
But when I think of leaving you alone,I am so scared
I may get an another new prepossessing Garden
But will you procure another me,a friendly warden?
We will move into our new home this month.Actually its our long time dream to build a home.It has come true now but we are gonna miss our old home garden immensely.
Jan-3-2017
Fearfully wound
And wrapped all around
Your finger
Your finger
Your own little finger
Twisted along
The place I belong
Please linger
Just linger
Oh please, will you linger
Secretly sunk
And hopelessly drunk
From your eyes
Your eyes
Those prepossessing eyes
Terribly tried
Blind and mesmerized
I’m trembling
Just trembling
Help me, I’m trembling
Carelessly killed
Unbending and willed
I’m dying
Still trying
Save me, I’m dying
From your touch
Your touch
Your intoxicating touch…
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