Short Ours Poems
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Our old divine love:
The most favourite of mine,
It's ours to refine.
We're learning to be more kind.
Always on each other's mind.
you're playing with a line that must not be crossed
lest it will irreversibly ruin friendship as we know it
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
God is one
He's no boundary
ours limit
You are ours now passionate.
You are now the permits we have.
To make you happy everyday,
How many songs we sing.
You are ours now passionate.
Don't let it be just what’s said, but do.
Don't let it be for show, but true.
and don't let it be like anyone else’s,
all I've always wanted of you...
They said we were
"Too young"
To fall so deeply
Puppy love was the label
Upon us slowly grew
But we had something unique
And it was all ours
And It was true
With precision we carved out the sand
here at home, down on your cursed land
We defy you to try
You will surely fail. Why?
We used nothing that looks like your hand.
Take over control
Nakedness raptures no thought
Deeper firmer still
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In the numerous
worlds around me
I see much
that is lovable
and much
that is not.
My lovable
may not be yours.
And
your lovable
may not be mine.
But both are on
our earth.
Secrets,
some are very good.
Some can be so very bad.
Our secrets,
well, they are ones of great pleasure
that only we two share and
enjoy.
Cameo syllable count is 2,5,7,3,8,7,2, unrhymed
I have every intention of killing you
In the name of Love
I will not harm you
But my Love extinguished your last preceded thought
Your life will not be yours
It will not be Mine
It will be Ours.
I love the feel of your eyelashes on my chest...
Your warm embrace and whispers are the best...
I love your hair slowly brushing on my face...
And your hands on my shoulders never saying its late...
If you want to do something
Just do it wholeheartedly
Life is ours to make though
Don't be afraid of people's opinion
Be happy, comfort is our life zone
Don't depend on anyone's life
Just take good care of yourself
It's enough to survive safely.
OURS
Oh, how I adore you.
Only you can inspire me.
Ours is a love that comes
Once, once in a lifetime.
Others could not compare
Or rival what we have;
Odes not do it justice
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Not ours to hold with feeble hands,
Not in our hands to boast,
He knows when it takes off and lands,
Same One stands coast to coast.
He calls when he chooses,
We fall like dead roses,
No more in life's tosses.
Books have this told,
Not ours to hold.
Syllable count: HMS
Ours is the night,
Not another jagerbomb thanks,
Easy so I’m told.
No one pays us notice,
Invisible on the dance floor,
Guilty about this one,
Her hand leads mine,
Take me where you like.
Stumbling along the road,
There’s no going back,
Another kiss,
Now I feel it,
Disdain.
As feral as the wildest beast
She loped away with claws
That could leap mountains
And did
We knew to not wait up
For she would be okay
She had a winged committee
Of angel protectors
She was ours for a bit
But she was her own forever
Living her truth,
No one held her back or ever tried
Words, triumphant
In this world,
Refuse to be silent
The voices from
Heaven speak loud
Bare witness to
This seal and
Royal crown
To subdue
The ignorance
Of man and
Victory shall be ours
Prometheus bring us fire
Long live the King of Cromwell
This great empire and
Ruler of this monarchy
I felt your spirit
graze mine
I felt your heart
sync with mine
I felt your mind
connect to mine
I felt your soul
claim mine as its mate
before our eyes ever even met
before our bodies collided
I was created to be yours
as you were to be mine
there was only ever ours
and deep inside
we always new it
OURS
'Twas like the early days of September,
Joyful days, summer days to remember,
'Twas like the late hours of new year's eve,
Full of life, full of laughter and beatitude,
A smile on our faces was never rare,
Joy in our hearts was always there,
Like it was only me and you
That matters to you and me.
Happy all is ours day on this lovely morn,
It is a day where exciting dreams can be born,
A special celebration, kept kinda out of sight,
I happened to search for unique items to write,
And came across this unique but fun little holiday,
I send up my prayers to God that all is mine today.
April 8
All is ours day
From yours over there
To ours, hereround
What contrariness of sky
Reflects the eye?
And do swifts, I doubt
Swallows, this neat
Weave, of the jovial
What is visual.
Nor while conceding
To a bias
Of summer day pride
No joy-leaps hide
Can be imagined
This placid blows
As untroubled of face
For clouds what grace.
TIMES NOT OURS TO BREAK WAIT FOR YOUR BREAKTHROUGH-
Don't break faith,
before your breakthrough;
When your hope is due
Don't break faith,
Just wait
wait on for God's not through,
Don't break faith,
before your breakthrough;
11/15/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
Spinning around
Reaching and grabbing
Falling down to the ground
The air we keep stabbing
Whisper in my ear
Tell me the truth
Give me a chance my dear
I need some proof
I'll tell you all that I know
If you'll be honest with me
Don't make a big show
I just want ti be able to see
You have the power.
It could all the ours.
OZONE STILL OUR'S!
-Dharga Nagar Safa
Oh pooh burning and sweating pajamas,
Buckets of water from the Venus in vain,
The skin of the lives in wombs changing colors,
Raise,....raise and raise in God's name!,
All Nobel hands of fame,
Join your winning themes,
To repair the wounded ozone with the mix of your brains!
Oh Pooh! burning and sweating all pajamas!