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Poem Details | by Maria Williams |
Categories: celebration, love, mother, sensual, sexy,

Fruit of Love - An array

Nature unfurls charms Loving emotions flourish Her cup runs over Exquisite passion Limbs entwined in sweet embrace Move in symphony Senses on fire Symphonic crescendos peak Cocooned in slumber Nature’s Miracle Blooming as she takes on form Grand Expectation
Footnote: A Happy Mother’s day to all Mums, Mums-to-be and Grand Mums for without you and the gift of love, this day was not possible. POTD 16th May 2017


Poem Details | by Dale Gregory Cozart |
Categories: fruit, imagery, lost love, metaphor,

Sweet Citrus

I kissed July's hot tangerine lips
swam in cool aquamarine eyes
basked in blond and honey rays
dreamed in mango pomegranate sunsets 
of lime hillsides and marmalade roses
Years of sweet citrus passed in golden hours

One day I woke
to find translucent eyes 
in burnt sienna
as trees wept leaves
in burgundy and olive
Soon the eyes
were frozen in powder
Ashen shadows blew
across barren groves
of spindled spruce
and howled 
with December's lonely moon
But from my fire lit window
I hold fast to memories
of daffodils and oranges
mingled with the burn
of lemon tears


7/16/17

Poem Details | by Sara Kendrick |
Categories: love, romance, fruit,

The Cherry Kiss

.
                                           Closer closer now
                                  Just a touch to the lips dear
                                          Cherry flavor kiss

                                          A little touch love
                                   Delightful fruit 'on tongue
                                           Cherry favorite

For the contest:
A Fruit Kiss

Poem Details | by Robert Lindley |
Categories: art, beautiful, creation, desire, love, passion, romantic,

Shall I Twice Pluck Thy Soft, Sweet Fruit

Shall I Twice Pluck Thy Soft, Sweet Fruit

Should I court thee as moth to flame
sky to its wondrous blue?
Some say, love is but a fool's game
Aye, we both know untrue.

Shall I twice pluck thy soft, sweet fruit
be it with soft touch?
In such, will our love take firm root
or presume I too much?

In thy heart's beating my heart trails
begging once more thy hand.
We seek love and all it entails
life's dance, its greatest band.

Shall we find vermilion sunsets?
Hold Love's all and all it begets?

Robert J. Lindley, 
Nov. 17th, 2002
Sonnet (86) (100)
Words (88)

Syllables Per Line: 8 6 8 6 0 8 6 8 6 0 8 6 8 6 0 8 8
Total # Syllables: 100
Total # Words: 88


Poem Details | by Jolanta Gradowicz |
Categories: love, red,

Our Fruit Flirtation

You hung two big cherries on my ear.
I was delighted with the red earring.
The unexpected jewel was shining and clear
As your eyes – insatiable and dreaming…

Then you put raspberries on my palm,
And held a molecule close to my lips.
That orchard was wonderfully calm,
You could recognize my simple needs…

And I picked a sweet, ripe gooseberry,
And gave you it with extraordinary grace.
I was grateful to you for the red jewelry,
I touched the gooseberry flesh on your face…

Poem Details | by Rev. Dr. Samuel Mack OMS DD |
Categories: care, caregiving, community, confusion, courage, forgiveness, freedom, friend, friendship, fruit, giving, growing up, growth, happiness, happy, health, heart, heaven, home, how i feel, innocence, inspiration, inspirational, international, life, light, longing, love, my children, passion, peace, people, poems, poetry, poets, recovery from, relationship, religion, religious, self, spiritual, spoken word, strength, wisdom, words, writing,

I Do Believe

"I Do Believe" 

The purpose of LIFE is to {Living In Faith Ever} 
to enrich God within us 
to an optimum level 
so that We as Humans 
can be guided by God 
to fuel out brothers and sisters 
with the same driving force 
to connect with the living God, 
to His existence and 
to See the Invisible, 
Believe the Incredible, and 
to Receive the Impossible 
to our everlasting journey 
to Heaven.

Rev. Samuel Mack
Copyright 2013

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Poem Details | by Dorian Petersen Potter |
Categories: food, fruit, fun, love,

Pineapple Pizza - The American Diamante Style

~Pineapple Pizza~ (Double American Diamante ) Pizza It's delicious Just have some With lots of mushrooms Red green peppers Ham add Zest Add Pineapple slices Bring to table Share with family friends Have two slices For you Too. Dorian Petersen Potter aka ladydp2000 copyright@2012
September.14.2016

Poem Details | by Edward Ebbs |
Categories: emotions, love, sensual,

Kiss Like A Fruit

Lips soft as a peach
Caress softly across your cheek
Goosebumps all over

You shrug your shoulders
Chills run all through your body
You shake and quiver

Edward J Ebbs - 10/15/11
Inspired by contest - "A Kiss Like Fruit"

Poem Details | by Dorian Petersen Potter |
Categories: beautiful, food, fruit, love,

Spinach Pasta Delight - The Epulaeryu Style

~ Spinach Pasta Delight ~ ( Epulaeryu ) Pasta dish is a delight Tomatoes, spinach Some basil, oregano Onion, add garlic Pasta penne, cook Bake it all Wow! Dorian Petersen Potter aka ladydp2000 copyright@2017
July.13.2017 'Kindness is a language which the deaf can hear and the blind can see.' - Mark Twain- ~Author's Notes: The 'Epulaeryu' is a poetry form or style that was developed by Joseph Spence, Sr. The name of the poetic form was selected as a result of experiencing the Mediterranean and Far East cultures, and enjoying many succulent and nourishing meals and food during those memorable travels.

Poem Details | by Dorian Petersen Potter |
Categories: beautiful, fruit, love, sweet,

Delicious - Dorian Five N' Five Linked Style

~Delicious~ (Dorian Five And Fives Linked) Apples delicious Delicious great fruit Fruit that taste so good Good to eat all time Time and time again Can be red gold green Green can be also sweet Sweet or sour to eat Eat them every day Day or night are great. Dorian Petersen Potter aka ladydp2000 copyright@2013
September.20.2016 "Dorian Five And Fives Linked " is a poetry style created by Dorian Petersen Potter, aka ladydp2000, in 2010.

Poem Details | by Richard Lamoureux |
Categories: fruit, heartbroken, lost love,

Grape Haiku Two

perfect single grape
clings tentatively to vine
waits for gentle hands

perfect single grape
clings tentatively to vine
playing hard to get

perfect single grape
clings tentatively to vine
sadly never reached


For Alfred's Haiku Contest

Poem Details | by kash poet |
Categories: love, passion,

a summer fruit on a winter night

on a winter night I tasted a summer fruit under the blanket pulpy and juicy soft like a peeled red lychee her luscious wet lips lost in her softness I explored new horizons beyond this blue sky **click on "About this poem" =================== Placement:10th;(Nov.2011) Contest:A kiss like fruit Sponsor:Michael.J.Falotico By:kashinath karmakar

Poem Details | by liam mcdaid |
Categories: angel, beautiful, beauty, feelings, fruit, love, rose,

Lucky Dove

Touched softly by lips love dream
white petals brushed dewdrops gem
crimson rose life and soul lives 

Popping out angel vision
desire holds light beholding 
most gracious beautiful queen 

Crowned sun rays kiss golden gift
love you are pure driven white
without thought like a drug bites

Sweet addiction of need begs 
thirsting caring gentleness 
filled with goodness sweetly hugs
smiling warmly touched a beat

Poem Details | by Gregory R Barden |
Categories: food, love, passion, sensual, sexy,

Forbidden Fruit

I immerse ...

Nigh naked, in your keen and carnal insight ...

The rags of my inhibitions strewn at my feet.

Are my thoughts still my own, care and coil,

Or have you plucked those from my boughs,

Made ripe, the fodder for your dire divination?

Peel the fruit, fresh, and slice it to your taste.

There is a neoteric bounty for your appetites,

Seasoned to sate the desires of a goddess ...

Laid bare, offerings for a graven image, pure,

And devoured as love's absolute oblation ...

Thine.





~ 4th Place ~  in the "Mid-Summer Premiere Poetry Contest", Brian Strand, Judge & Sponsor.


Poem Details | by an mayou |
Categories: deep, feelings, growing up, love, poems, seasons, summer,

summer fruit

summer fruit
my doubts come and go
with the seasons

Poem Details | by Rick Parise |
Categories: blessing, death, desire, fruit, jesus, love, truth,

To Plant A Seed Of Life


They say sin comes easy - A simple choice be made To feed a dismal promise - Lost upon the day For flesh and all its hunger -An easy door to greet Though death comes knocking quickly - Of power, lust and greed To live a life of truth - Of spirit to conceive To find the sacred promise - A promise of a King All shall come of beauty - When thirsting flesh denied To roam the endless multitude - To plant a seed of life

Poem Details | by Adell Foster |
Categories: celebration, cute love, food, for her, for him, fruit, valentines day,

Be My Strawberry Valentine

Strawberries and cream -- divine
But if you prefer,
I’ll dip them in chocolate;
Dark, light, perhaps white,
Whilst sipping champagne…
Yes, nibbling’s
Fine!


Poem Details | by Henri Abaddon |
Categories: environment, fruit, longing, love, love hurts, sensual, yellow,

An Ode to Grapefruits

Grapefruits are my favorite fruit
The taste is sweet and quite acute
Worthy of praise, grapefruits are
The most delectable by far

No other fruit can quite compare
Not apple, coconut, or pear
I love my grapefruit, every night
We make sweet love, uncontrite

All the haters can go to hell
Grapefruit and I get along swell
If you're a bigot, **** yourself
I'm grapefruit-sexual, and proud of myself

Poem Details | by nikhileswari swaminathan |
Categories: beauty, body, care, first love, food, fruit, fun,

sumptuous meal

cuisine if desired
sumptuous tasty yummy
always need to wait

Poem Details | by arthur vaso |
Categories: fruit, life, romance, sad love,

The Graveyard Dancer

May I dance upon your grave?
As I sing and chant happy thoughts
You killed my heart long ago
Now I bury your bloody knife
That spewed my blood like an overflowing river
Drowned into the emptiness of the discarded
You murdered my essence
Twisting the knife of fate into my guts
Time may have healed old wounds
I was never bitter, only sad
Not to taste the sweetness of garden figs
I suffered not at your hands
I suffered at the loyalty of my heart
So now I rise again from the dead
I smell the sweet fragrance of white roses
As I dance upon your grave
I lie down to smile in eternal peace at last

Poem Details | by vinayak pratap |
Categories: romantic,

LOVE-a sinful fruit

Love, some say is a sinful fruit,
for others its a blissful truth.

Addictive it is way mor than marijuana and cocaine,
but lose it, it will give you way more pain.

Those who have lost it, has felt that pain,
their life is never gonna be the same again.

I am new to the feeling of love,
and i feel as peaceful as a dove.

Greats say "love is not times fool",
but to not enjoy the bliss of love time is a fool.

Love,some say is a sinful fruit,
for others its still is a blissful truth.

Poem Details | by Abbey McDonnell |
Categories: beautiful, betrayal, feelings, fruit, green, hair, hurt, loss, lost, love,

Strawberries

Eyes green,
sprinkled with freckles,
Soft strawberry hair, 
Belonging to a baby face

One that's so perfect, 
will always be a dream. 
When you wake up,
your eyes can no longer gleam. 

I once loved strawberries 
Their smell, their taste.
I soon loved him,
and his strawberry taste. 

His presence was calming 
An aura you couldn’t ignore.
And his heart bleeds with kindness,
Rotting his mind that’s so pure

I can no longer ignore his lips that now taste bittersweet,
Leaving lies to dance on my tongue in a hypnotizing beat
His touch now burns,
it’s comfort  now gone.

Somehow he still leaves strawberries,
That will forever linger on my tongue.

Poem Details | by Jules Ross |
Categories: desire, fruit, funny love, sensual, boy,

Boysenberry

Boysenberry,
Boysenberry,
Sweet cherry pie,
I want to eat you before I die,

Blackberry,
Raspberry,
what have you done,
you produced an offspring
that is tasty fun.

They say you covet
the ones you see, 
one day the boysenberry
will covet me.

You are perfection personified, 
You are the fruit that keeps me alive,
Boysenberry, boysenberry,
how can it be,
I'd rather eat from your bush
than fruit from a tree…

Poem Details | by VAL BROOKLYN Rogers BLK PANTHER |
Categories: flower, for her, fruit, i love you,

THE MASTER

My will is I touch you where you beg me to.
Senses conspire.
I feel you breathe
Proving my tease.

Providing a caress, causing a moan.
My DEAL is fair.
Come here to me.
My DEAL has  universal appeal.

You KNOW the secret.
The master I am.
Promising the comfort of my hands on your delicate skin.
So, so soft TENDER  IS SHE.

As ripe  as SWEET  fruit waiting to be plucked.
I am your master 
I am yours 
You are mine 

Your taste is sweet and causes me  unspeakable pleasure.
You are mine
MON CHERIE AMOUR, my flower.
I MASTER

Poem Details | by Souls Floetry |
Categories: love,

Forbidden Fruit

Nector's scent intoxicates me.
Her Kisses bait me
to the succulent feast that awaits me.
In between the limbs of this peach tree
I see... A seed that pleads
for release of it's need.
Is it greed that moves my silent speech?
As I'm so giving hoping my words will reach
ears that hear not yet understand.
Intuition guides my hands...
And the peach plans
to share it's juice.
From the tip of the branch
to the roots its lets loose
violently shaking it's branches thin
from the whirlwind within
My appetite endless
No shortage of fruit to end this...
Bliss...


By: Soul's Floetry