Toasting Poems - Poems about Toasting

...My love you plant me like spring Tulip lips hydrangeas hips I drink your sunny spirit And merge it within my own And the birds and bees appreciate The sweet nectar of love we create Romance of......Read the rest...

... In Florida oak leaves fall in March and as I was cleaning up our backyard I paused a moment to sit… to take a break and relax around our old and empty fire pit. As I sat catching my breath…s......Read the rest...

...Harold the Hugh Hefner wannabe carrot top... spry buck analogous to energizing bunny jump/kickstarted procreation ruckus. Home on the range cacophony quite absurd PlayBoy Bunny herd and f......Read the rest...

...That kiss tasted like warm sunlight toasting the tongue with honeyed sun and promises on a blue sky day That kiss reached far into one seeking to open words locked inside let out l......Read the rest...

...In the heart of joyous jubilation's trance, Where mirth and laughter sweetly dance. A symphony of cheers, a lively song, Celebrate the moments, all night long. Balloons that burst with vibrant ......Read the rest...

...Christmas elves swooped down on me and whisked me away Because they liked my hat! Claimed our crazy neighbor Fay Why didn’t they just take the hat? I asked, toasting my bread. I don’t know, she ad......Read the rest...

...Crossing plains Dressing the part All in white Golden halo Wings spread apart Flying high now High now Flying high Dressed in style Ready for the party Tonight Tonight’s toasting me Re......Read the rest...

...Turkey ready for roasting Our mom ready for boasting A power surge came The oven in flame No Thanksgiving for toasting......Read the rest...

...let’s toast some ghosts, the witch said to me. Her hair was as red as the devil’s sea. I had no words, but wondered what she meant. when I saw it, I was lost in wonderment. You are really toast......Read the rest...

...We love to light campfires in the mountains…especially in the Fall In the cool of the evening…our fires are warm…and cozy… they are intimate…and small. A campfire has the power to mesmerize…to r......Read the rest...

...Autumn aromas. Apple crisp, pumpkin spice, cinnamon cider, Watch out, a spider! Crisp air and cozy coming. Chestnuts roasting, marshmallow toasting, turkey roasting, host boasting. ......Read the rest...

...The awake awakened with wide eyes wide-opened. Calls of the screaming sea, calling calls ceaselessly. Pound-pounding ears attend, weakening abandon, wend sea claps yonder, and then only beyond the......Read the rest...

...There's a lot less talking away from city lights a lot more quiet under starry nights A lot less chaos when you take time out more to breath in relax all the doubt A lot less congestion ......Read the rest...

...I pored through the scrapbook pages, my mind flooded with childhood memories of Mother. I remember the summer she and I picked plums off the trees in our backyard and made plum jelly. I remember her ......Read the rest...

... In the blinded moments, Before the mist rises over the tumbling surf… Blueness tempting awake my dreams, A heartbeat from the flaming blaze, Sunshine pouring through the clusters ......Read the rest...