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Love Poems About Flamingo or Flamingo Love Poems
by Sunshine Smile |
Categories: beauty, emotions, kiss, love,

- Is Not Hard To Love You -





Wrought in silver confession of faith and love

Completely engulfed in romantic flames

No one knows that your lips understand what it means

Higher than the soul ~ a dream within a dream

The blessed birds sing about freedom and joy

A one - way ticket with the train of love

Pink flamingo in fiery dance

Two hearts full of strength and hope

 ... Love 

     and 

     be 

     loved 

     in
 
     return





  

  20.06.2016
  Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
  Copyright © All Rights Reserved


by Ken Carroll |
Categories: desire, imagery, love,

Return

Standing on my balcony
Awaiting your return
off in the distance 
one little cloud floats
like a pink feather
from some giant flamingo

Return to me lover
I will share the secret
that the sky is the sea
and the clouds are
the souls of happy ships

My love come to me
as the sky turns orange-red
off towards New Orleans 
because I love you so
I am on cloud nine
and I am floating 


by Sam Jameson |
Categories: fire, romance, soulmate, true love,

Twin Flames


Ebullient flames dancing with ineffable measure under night's quiet penumbra
	A union of flamingo necks wound together by an eternally bound conundrum
		Their fires roar soft as they tenaciously whisper life into each others' capture
			To lose one light would darken the iridescent symphony of ever-loving rapture

Their bodies scorch as two breaths of silk filament coalesced in tight embrace
	Their unity arouses somber thoughts and infuses them with epiphany and grace	
		Forever lit by the succulent air they consume and the decadent light they exude
			They endlessly blaze love's eternal sketch as twin hearts unable to be subdued


March 8, 2016

by Sara Kendrick |
Categories: fire, lost love, love,

Autumn Fire

The Forsythia is aflame
Delight runs once again
The red oak draws strength to ignite
Love bellows a refrain

A red-orange dress over brown
Leggins' so tight a shame
Dancin' the flamingo about
Town, autumn fire untame

Falling, falling into a flamin'
Fire, love, love's wild desire
And it burns, burns autumn's
fire, deeper lovers mire

Until at last love goes sour
Another comes, separates
From the ashes a spark ignites
Dancin' again on date  

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by Bozhidar Pangelov |
Categories: lost love

Morocco and black olives

And swallow are of love
the silky horizons
hit by a wing
of pink flamingo.

And the weeds are with deep
roots,
drawn water
of secret wells.

Careless was the wind,
carried off in hollows
tenderly
all kind of visions of
color.

Now the time is of the sand,
crossed the life-giving river.
And blows only wind from
Sahara. 




*Translator bulgarian-english: Vessislava Savova
rarebird

by Glenn McCrary |
Categories: life, love,

Breakfast Before Daybreak

Her lips are as pink as the plume of a flamingo,
Her eyes are like fair, seasoned pine apples.
I love her.
Her curves are like annular eclipse, a sable daybreak.
I love her.
And her skin is the vanilla of a maple leaf in summer, but a sexier color,
I want to touch her.

by Debjani Mitra |
Categories: nature,

Cherry Blossoms


    "In all things of nature there is something of the marvelous."  Aristole

pink
snow flakes
blush en mass
fragrant feathered
flamingo clouds flock
in arms of babbling spring
wrapped in peach shades of soft dream
petals spreading pristine shimmer
enchanting florid dress, poised princess
in pretty cherry trees pure love blossoms


21st May 2020

Etheree contest of Dear Heart

by MAHTAB BANGALEE |
Categories: howl, lost, love,

Departing

Weaving I'm embroidered quilt on sky roof
Flamingo dancing with rapturous rains
Wild ink replacing the dove quills with proof
For your one night standing in the dream train

Lamppost of the dark streets drinking cool beer
Wayward dogs child supporting alone life
Searching for your scent I lost own manner
Where cheap whore pouring in heart glass a strife

On the boastful yard of time I'm naked
All stars on the friendship wave going far
Painting of pangs bleeding in the wound head
Departure feelings giving me just jeer

Wide, I'm wide alone in the crowded town
Train of the love leaving for a lot down



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