Savoring Poems - Poems about Savoring

Droplets of water Cleansing nature’s soft palette Flavorful sunrays...

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In restless dreams I sail the night on celestial seas, starlight serving as my guide on uncharted course. I explore constellations with consummate expertise, shared as a secret, but I'll never reveal my source. My mentor is an impressive sage, a tour de force. Some nights I fly around the moon with canvas wings, landing on her surface for a brief...

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drench and dance in chill crystal drops of winter rain ~ migratory birds 08 January 2022...

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He steps outside on love's front yard to savor this final summer of playful intent, Too soon stuck inside when he would happily and more healthily have worked out surrounded by garden sex with sacred gratitude And forest walks through fertility entered under unshaken silence of deep summer waiting, as ominous as an approaching tsunami terrifyingly known yet never experienced. But not today. Not here in this dappled refuge from jaded burning out and inside sun savoring his...

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magic oil released in the air prior to rainfall alerting us to earthworms and April showers Being a pluviophile I adore the fragrance of petrichor it opens up my memory light delicate rains and cold bitter pelting rains I savor this scent in silence...

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Stand by, as I share my sweetest solitude: laid-back, near lamp's low light- at my keyboard- rendering real rhymed refrains- with rhythm of clear, choice words that chime from mind to hands. With my muse and mindful meditation, on solitude's stark stage- I step and swirl with wondrous words that waltz unto the waiting screen. March 28, 2021...

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Soft soporific stillness in the night Reclaims calm upon chaotic daylight. Serene solitude takes a languid lead, Reflecting on days’ rhythmic rapid beat. My close companion, my favorite friend, With you I wish demanding days to end. To soothing spell of silence, I commend. March 27, 2021...

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Savoring solitude’s a sweet sensation a blissful moment of euphoric, elation the marvelously meaningful meditation a sacred savored spiritual vacation transcending tensions I fly fleetly away to spiritually survive, savoring silence mentally waltzing upon my way. 3-24-2021...

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S tars o’er spiritual sanctuary I ndulgence in inward infinity L et us linger lush lengths of latitude E ndorsement of envied entitlement N omads in the night negotiating C alibrating their carefree carapace E ons seek their earthly enlightenment AP: Honorable Mention 2021 Submitted on March 23, 2021 for contest SAVOURING SOLITUDE IN SEVEN LINES sponsored by JCB BRUL (HMS.com...

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You look into my eyes, the mirror to my soul; Entreated, enchanted you explore; You look upon me in love or is it lust; How do I know in you I can trust? Pacify the acts of endearment; Untie those feelings of confinement; Into reality of life; I need enlightenment; I love your inner soul; I love the way God made you so. ....

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R-eader H-as E-njoyed G-reetings S-avoring E-xcellent B-eauty A-s L-itterateur I-mplements D-elightful A-crostic Topic: Birthday of Rhegs M. Ebalida (December 16) Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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J-ust E-njoy A-uthor's N-atal R-egards O-penly S-avoring E-xcellent C-omposition A-s L-itterateur U-ses M-omentous B-irthday A-gain Topic: Birthday of Jeanrose Calumba (December 22) Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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J-ust E-njoy A-uthor's N-ifty V-erse E-agerly S-avoring A-crostic G-reetings A-nd S-alutations Topic: Birthday of Jean Vesagas (December 22) Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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Wisdom is a slow-ripening fruit that , alas, few of us would ever be blessed to have the unique privilege as to savor its divine flavor! © Demetrios Trifiatis 03 March 2020...

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really areolas pezones pepperoni but i'm vegetarian CUT TAKE 2 really areolas not so much the tissue but the topping a nib of a nip ple taut teasing my taste buds and tongue like licking a rack of lamb CUT TAKE 3 what a wreck i am tripping over feet and fingers still smelling rosemary after eating her rack of lamb i am a NO DON'T CUT vegetarian but could not resist her edibility no not even having to twist my wrist to try...

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