by Joyce Johnson |
Categories:
nature
humble bumble bee
brings pollen from apple tree
to make his honey
he feeds his loved queen
to protect her he gets mean
his stings aren’t funny
a hive is his home
he fills it with honeycomb
for love not money
For Carol Brown's "What's the Buzz" contest
Carol gave me a no. 1
by L'nass Shango |
Categories:
love, i love you,
Where are you so soon, my love
Like a summer night blown away
Where are you today, my love
Your face on my sleep sings all day
Your lips were unbroken honeycomb
My desire the humming bumble bee
For you, my distant pollen, ever I roam
Seeking you in sweet shadows of memory.
Shall we meet again ever, ere the sun
Sets forever on the howling bar
Shall you know I love you as I loved none,
My seeming lost and pole-less star.
by john freeman |
Categories:
passion, romancebeauty, beauty,
Thou has the fairest of features my love.
My conscious of thy beauty shall not die,
It surrounds me thus, as immortal glove.
Your piercing beauty of blue eyes, as sky.
Thy warm body I shall ever cherish,
To whom my soul doeth forever belong.
Thus my desire for thee shall find flourish,
As the night birds in the night’s fairest song.
Thy lips my beauty drops as honeycomb,
It’s honey sweetness from under thy tongue.
From the pleasures of thy love I shan’t roam,
I am come to thy garden to raise young.
Thou ravished forever my heart my spouse,
From thy love’s presence I shan’t ever rouse.
Shakespearean Sonnet
In Honor of : Dr: Ram
Placed #8
by john freeman |
Categories:
allegory
The Elect Lady
~“Tis torture, and not mercy. Heaven in earth hath
become hell as woman scorn. The poison
of asps drips forth of her tongue…her honeycomb
hath dried…
Life sourest as wine gone foul of sweet fermenting.
Amiss of love, a strong delusion of her was chosen, ere
her love of truth. Loose the yoke, chaotic,
psychosis, Pharaoh let her people go.”~
For and in Honor of Wandering Butterfly
And Contest: Romeo and Juliet; How tragic is Love
by Sara Kendrick |
Categories:
sea,
Dark night cool waters beckons love come forth
As its lapping echos from shore to shore
Drawing waves kiss the sand and beg for more
Come, come love, listen intently thenceforth
Black waters viewed 'pon a cloudy blue night
Seagulls, pelicans have flown away home
Oceans waves offer up varied honeycomb
Lovers have kissed again and taken flight
The heart of the sea offers its repose
Enticing addulation 'pon the waves
Short visit somehow many hearts enslaves
Calling come as waves stir evening primrose
The heart of the sea beckons juxtapose
Melancoly spirit's thoughts now oppose
Sponsor: Poetess Darkly
Contest: Heart Of The Sea
Written October 13, 2013
by gelissa yorke |
Categories:
feelings, first love, hope,
A flower of gold how sweet you are, so colorful so vibrant as sweet as honeycomb,
your eyes are as the blues off the tip of a mountain, or is it as blue as the oceans deep,
is it winter or is it spring, who can tell, when there is a mist of love that curves your beautiful hands
now it is summer filled with life of gold, only the heavens can understand what this life of happiness
could unfold
It lights up like a candle, like a flower it blooms, like a rabbit running through the meadow,
oh my sweet summer groom.
by john freeman |
Categories:
confusion, life, love,
“Tis pain not concern, life in earth hath become off as vague scorn.
The poison of asp drips ahead of her tongue…her honeycomb hath dried…
Life sourest as wine gone wild of natural fermenting,
wrong of love she chose extreme delusion ere her love of truth.
Loose the yoke, chaotic, psychosis, strife let life's people renew.”
by CayCay Jennings |
Categories:
emotions, happiness, heart, i love you, inspirational love, smile, sweet love,
It lifts my own lips whenever I see you smile.
Your joy phrased smiles radiate heart gems I treasure
for endless sweetness value in love kissed measure.
Your mood grips my grin whenever I see you smile.
Such pure cheer takes me in a delightful rush hold
of sweetheart clasp to grasp anew your spirit’s mold.
Brightly my face beams whenever I see you smile.
I cannot resist your sincere looks of happy
or hooking them to romantic curls of sappy.
My happy flaunts style whenever I see you smile.
Your glad grin inspires cheery tones in my heart’s home
where smiles feed love like sweet completes a honeycomb.
January 2, 2019
by HGarvey Daniel Esquire |
Categories:
death, life, love, wifeme, me,
Lord I beseech Thee : Take me Home
I tire of the Sorrows in LIFE
Joy eludes me ; except in POEM
I Truly miss my Beloved : WIFE
But I am here, and SHE is There
Lord I beseech Thee : Take me Home
In Heaven I’ll Live anywhere
Golden Castle ; or Oceans foam
I walk along my catacomb
Fearful of Evil, silhouette
Lord I beseech Thee : Take me Home
As Written in “Heaven’s Gazette”
Just once more, I see my “ LENORE “
Be Queen of Heaven’s Honeycomb
Ready to Live FOREVER More
Lord I beseech Thee : Take me Home
by Sara Kendrick |
Categories:
inspiration, introspection,
Behind the blue door
Sorrow resides constantly
Paint the walls a pure bright white
The door a soft yellow
One that invites live in rapport
The soft yellow door
Where fragrance of joy exudes
The scent of the honeycomb
And spiced perfumes await
Love, peace, joy gush behind that door
Sponsor: Nette Onclaud
Contest: DOOR TO A WAYRA
Theme: Doors
Written by: Sara Kendrick
Date: July 15, 2014
by AFZAL NUSKER |
Categories:
kiss, love,
Unfurl the petals of flowering lips
to quench unavoidable thirsty crave.
Invigorating nectar drools and drips
while bees of passion they madly behave.
Soon the hearts become honeycomb of love
and souls get wet in romantic dribbles.
In enthralling rapture, minds float above
when bodies quiver by frenzied tickles.
Quote: I may not be a French but I do know how to kiss like one ;~/)
Date: 06/24/2017
Note: Entered in two different contests.
August standard contest by Brian Strand - N/A
Best rhyming poem, May-July by John Hamilton - *Placed Fourth*
by Marie Harrison |
Categories:
angst, childhood, family, happiness, history, hope, imagination, inspirational, introspection, life, loss, love, nostalgia, peace, people, philosophy, places, recovery from..., sad, social, uplifting
Home Sweet Home
My childhood home
Is cherished
Memories filled with
Silver and gold
And sometimes pure cold.
No one told me
It would go with me
Where ever I go
When I roam from
Town to town
I carry it with me
I open the door
Each night when
I go to sleep
And dream.
I can’t shake
What I learned
And what I didn’t
Learn inside
My honeycomb
I can’t stop
Moaning
About that
Home.
by Ad. Andrew Joseph |
Categories:
lonely,
As radiant as the Sun...
Pleasant as the touch of rain.
Gentle as the moon light...
Wonderful like the stars at night..
An oasis in the desert..
The sunrise in my heart..
Love like a morning star..
Eyes like saphire....
Teeth like a flock of sheep...
That are shining evenly...
Graceful as a gazelle...
Spotless as a white ***..
Her lips tasted like honey,
at dawn....
It drops as the honeycomb
At night, with a milky tongue..
And, as it began to rain...
In cloudy climes...
She slowly kissed good night,
To the emptyness of my heart!
Dedicated to those whose heart have been broken by their most cherished on
by Tamara Robinson |
Categories:
dedication, emotions, love, romantic, storm, tribute, woman,
My Cold and Lonely Spirit has been filled with a raging storm called Thomasina,
She rocks me worse the fiercest hurricane winds,
Her fire burns through me, hotter than open coals in night air,
Her words do indeed pierce my heart,
Her love is really what makes the honey drip from my honeycomb,
And I am her honey bee buzzing all around her.
by Star Light |
Categories:
love, heart, heart, love,
As I looked
I seen..
as words written
came From within your heart
came into mine..
as You said..
as I read..
I Love you.. baby..
then I whisper unto you
I Love you.. too...
I want to say..
Wherever your Sweetness may be
Whatever you maybe doing
For Your always in my heart too..
For your as sweet as a Honeycomb
as you know.. my heart still..
Sings everytime..
I pray you come back
For I Love and miss you
Forever and always..
answer your waiting to hear is
Yes.. I Still.. I do..
Yes.. I always Will...
by Tony Bush |
Categories:
loss, love, sad, time,
Half awake, half aware, in a blanket of twilight,
silent suffocation beneath it's vacuum weight;
in the severed grasp between realisation
and the drowsy semi-dreaming state.
I miss your kiss, sweet dew-bathed lips
pressed light as crushed luxuriant silk
upon my dormant, hungry mouth
with honeycomb zest and buttermilk.
Your absence won't suckle or resuscitate
the passion emaciating deep down in me;
I will feed and dream of surrogate love,
of kissing your ghost for company.
by Matthew Hees |
Categories:
life, love, passion,
Can we perpetuate the pleasure felt
When moved by our spirit
Heart in motion can be balanced
Like a wheel it makes tracks.
Countless ages have formed roads
Where hunger has beaten a path
Whether to tree or honeycomb
Or shelter of a lover’s arms
Waiting on the back porch swing
Not knowing the time of arrival
Anticipation is a fever unbroken
Burning and tingling with quiet fire
Corralling our emotions for moments
Expectations as high as the stars
Knowing from experience
That the heart rules all.
by L'nass Shango |
Categories:
love
You speak of love
And I
Suddenly
No mere Jason for a mother's life
Cannot shake how flimsy
The promises of loyalty sail
The desert sea of needs.
And so beyond
The gourmet of the eyes
For swivelling hips and honeycomb drips
I sought my paradise
Beyond the wilting flowers of lips
And coming back to port
Accepted whatever creature comfort
Bloomed on providence
For I
Muted in sorrow still must tell
The Holy Grail
Was only the casting
Of desire's spell.
by mary bernard |
Categories:
inspirationallife, life, love,
jesus is the love of my life
he never carries any strife
he is sweeter than a honeycomb
he lights up my life like shiny chrome
when you know him
your life will never be dim
jesus is so easy to be loved
he is more than you can think of and above
at the end you will receive a crown of glory
for living and telling the story
one day i will be with him
living the life of no sin
to me he is like pure gold
he is my heart and my soul
until we meet again
he will always be my friend
and time will never end
in him i can always put my trust
in love him is a must
he will be everything i need
with him i can always suceed
by Caren Krutsinger |
Categories:
angel, emotions, feelings, humanity, nice, romance,
Natural consequences, Cupid Dear.
This is why you have to be careful.
Careful with your words
And careful with your arrows
You have to be proactive,
Think ahead. Plan with love.
Knowing that every thought, deed, and act
Has consequences
Put yourself into their shoes
Is this truly the one for them?
Will they stick it out for the long haul?
Or will this match strike fast and hard, and swiftly burn out?
Natural consequences, Cupid Dear.
Now let me take away the honeycomb and the bees,
So you can think straight. The empathy I show you,
You may, of course. pass on to the others....
by Caren Krutsinger |
Categories:
life, sweet love,
There are natural consequences, Cupid Dear.
This is why you have to be careful.
Careful with your words
And careful with your arrows
You have to be proactive,
Think ahead. Plan with love.
Knowing that every thought, deed, and act
Has consequences
Put yourself into their shoes
Is this truly the one for them?
Will they stick it out for the long haul?
Or will this match strike fast and hard, and swiftly burn out?
Natural consequences, Cupid Dear.
Now let me take away the honeycomb and the bees,
So you can think straight. The empathy I show you,
You may, of course. pass on to the others....
by Michael Burch |
Categories:
bird, funny love, humor, humorous, love, song, true love,
honeybee
by Michael R. Burch
love was a little treble thing?
prone to sing
and sometimes to sting
Keywords/Tags: Love, Honey, Bee, Honeybee, Honeypot, Honeycomb, Nectar, Clover, Sweet, Sweets, Humor, Humorous, Light Verse, Treble, Song, Songbird, Sing, Singing, Buzz, Buzzing, Abuzz, Hive, Queen, Drone, Worker, Sting, Be Free, Relationship, Relationships
by ONYECHE JOHN CHINAKA |
Categories:
10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, 1st grade,
Soul mate
It's like a honeycomb
Dwellings of sweetness
The honey that soaks my bread
In the eventide of a restful hour
With every words gushing out
Like the sweetest palm wine
Tapped by my grandfather
That never founds its likes
Ever since he had journeyed home
Soul mate
With every choice words
She prays in conversation
With the beings of purest love
Deep down her voice life springs
Like the oil that runs down Aaron's head
Peace of mind she brings with her
Every steps graced with kindness
Echoes of love heard by her man
Love is found again!
© John Chinaka Onyeche