Short Musiclove Poems
Short Musiclove Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Musiclove by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Musiclove by length and keyword.
you can do this
you can't miss
love the you move your
feet
the music underneat
watching you is a treat
what you do
i tell you too
i love your moves
you got the
GROVE
Form:
you can do this
you can't miss
love the you move your
feet
the music underneat
watching you is a treat
what you do
i tell you too
i love your moves
you got the
GROVE
Form:
Six string instrument
It makes mystical melodies as you strum
I love to hear as you pick and strum
Six string instrument
Listen to me pick and strum
It makes that melody that I love to hear
Six string instrument
it a feeling
that had me reeling
in my soul
only the lords knows
what it all about
without doudt
am just plain
i love sing
am a star
i just love the guitar
that all i can say
i was
BORN TO SING AND PLAY
Form:
Music is everything. My life, my world. It all starts with one thing... A microphone, so we can be heard. Just
follow the sound. My love for Music is more than a thing. When I hear it... It gives me an urge to dance. It
makes me move, Like a swift angel. I love the beat. I want it to keep going but then...
Form:
I love to play my guitar with the gift that God has given
And sing those gospel songs I've wrote
To Him with lots of rhythm
I love to sing about God's Son
And all he's done for me, shout it from the rooftops
Jesus set me free
I love to sing with lots of joy and with passion too
Sing about the love He has, the love for me and you
Before I was a christian I couldn't play a thing
But since He came into my life I just want to sing.
Oh cheaters near and far,
stop being what you are!
Our love should not be tested
because it’s well invested.
You expect us to believe,
but your actions do deceive.
Your mistakes are justified
hoping we’ll be pacified
Now mix it with some science,
resisting our defiance.
We measure with precision
while pending our decision.
Our love you like to squander
departing we do ponder.
Oh cheaters near and far,
stop being what you are...