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Poem Details | by Tim Smith |
Categories: love,

The Poetess

Words flowing like magic, explode off my page
Taking me on journeys, I didn't seek
My mind is just floating, feelings do race
Her spirit is leading, to heaven I think

Reading but living, each chosen word
Caught up in beauty, emotions I trace
My heart is a flutter, tears sometimes fall
In awe of her verses, as much as her grace

Passion and love, I can feel her heartbeat
Sorrow and pain, mistakes made again
Dancing with nature, you take me by hand
Simply you're beautiful, I'm in love with your pen

Spilling of emotions, out onto the page
Poems come alive, for sure they are real
Confide in me please, all that's concealed
My dearest poetess, you make me feel




Poem Details | by Thomas Martin |
Categories: appreciation, butterfly, cat, friendship, love, poetess, poetry,

To Constance--broken wings

Constance
a fine but sad poet
her poems run deep
into love paradisial
or fraught with thorns

Poem Details | by eric boddie |
Categories: art, dedication, for her, friendship, love, poetess,

first tribute 2

"Ligella 2"
by:  Eric L. Boddie

Lasting more than just a couple of days
In total awe, your pen leaves me amazed
God Is In your ink, it's not just a phase
Everything about you is what any heart craves
Love knows you well, your journey has been paved
Lust knows you better, any REAL man wants you, I must try to behave
All I know is this Spiritual Beauty that you gave...

Poem Details | by Phillip Rollings |
Categories: angel, dedication, inspiration, love, poetess,

A Demoralizing Good-Bye

 To poetry she said good-bye
Now I live with a Broken Heart
Her words could make me laugh or cry
Or tear my inner soul apart

In a devastating Free Verse
To poetry she said good-bye
My inkless quill rides in a hearse
As an uninspired quill must die

Skat's words: an image to the eye
Emotions, feelings, come to life
To poetry she said goodbye
A requiem; bagpipes and fife

Read the words from her loving heart
Believing there's no reason why
An Angel of Poetic Art  
To poetry she said good-bye  


Dedicated to     Skat A     Respectfully submitted...Flipper


Poem Details | by Norman Purvis |
Categories: devotion, love,

The Poetess

There is a lady out there.
Who has stolen my heart.
Her poems have such insight.
They fill me with delight

Full of poignant thought.
Deep and true.
They catch my heart.
I am enthralled, by you.

I get a picture of you, every time.
Sitting there,  making rhyme
Your every word.
Imprints my soul.
I  read you. through and through.

What you write, is what you are.
Your thoughts, like a star,
I read you, like a book.
What you say, how you look.
Between the lines.
All the signs.



  



Poem Details | by Mark Hansen |
Categories: forgiveness, imagination, life, love, passion, sympathy,

Poetess

Feminine perception of spirituality disarranged.
Scroll,
Her bed quilt in the darken moments of the immortality.
Soften mental touch of her inner womanly,
Shoulder of tender hearten listening are all her begging tears request.
Only wondering twilights letter writings to weep upon into words.
Heart's trail with guidance endured by perfume ink of her soul,
How she bares her spirit womb in ungodly pain,
Naked to be heard in unloved screams.
Greatly needed in the reading of the opposite realm .
For we  lapse daily in pride,
Yet?
In victory can we read and become greatly into the conquering of,
"The fall of man."

Poem Details | by Stephe Watson |
Categories: hyperbole, language, love, onomatopoeia, poetess, word play,

Heart Love Speech

Heart’s Love Speech



My girl (archaic)
has my raincoat.

And I...
Well, I (adverb)...
have never been so -
Happy (pronoun).

To sit outside,
pondside,
in the rain (verb).
Just me and (subordinating conjunction) Basho (pronoun)(archaic).

Drenched,
smiling (preposition)...
I’ve all but - “Yauoooosh!” (interjection) jumped in.

Poem Details | by James Fraser |
Categories: beauty, cute love, desire, love, poetess, romantic, together,

When She Walks

my attention caught naked, bare without a care when she walks I'm thralled witnessing gravity speak she winks, I glimpse, we are one .

Poem Details | by James Fraser |
Categories: i love you, marriage, people, places, poetess, poets, prayer,

FIVE FABULOUS FUN FOOTLES

Soup date Can't wait Time flies As I Now met Minds set We talk Hearts lock Now fed Soon wed
.

Poem Details | by James Fraser |
Categories: beautiful, flower, love, places, poetess, poets, rose,

Scented Blooming Petals

thralled, now I'm allured with gentleness I approach blooming dew glistens scented petals aspire me velvet to the touch, I'm graced

Poem Details | by James Fraser |
Categories: beauty, love, poetess, relationship, sexy, true love, water,

SEDOKA CONTEST

she, my eyes now view trickle, in delightful slide translucent droplets befall be that towel true placing, tracing, gracing guide her curvaceousness thralls, calls Written 08/01/2016

Poem Details | by Sandra Bakaj |
Categories: emotions, love, poetess, poetry, woman,

Bezrjecje

neko je otvorio vrata kafane
(u kojoj smo se ispijali 
do posljednje kapi bliskosti)
i pustio lahor bezrjecja
da se skrasi na usnama
 
dovoljno slab 
da ne remeti sklad pogleda u prazno
 
dovoljno jak
da oduva zrnca dodira
što ih cuvasmo ispod izgriženih noktiju
i
dovoljno dug
da nam otme (uz)dah 
za odletjelom pticom spokoja

Poem Details | by James Fraser |
Categories: beautiful, future, love, marriage, places, poetess, sensual,

WOW

Who would have thought us two simple poets, amidst reading, commenting, finding something that's been so missing then, Golden Rings, voiced, blessed

Poem Details | by James Fraser |
Categories: beautiful, beauty, image, kiss, love, passion, poetess,

Balcony I Glimpse

On opening eyes Looking, balcony I glimpse Inverted by sight Viewing naked silhouette Emerge do I, excited .

Poem Details | by eric boddie |
Categories: art, beautiful, for her, inspiration, love, poetess,

second tribute

"Destroyed By a Poet"
by:  Eric L. Boddie

Precious are the words 
Only your heart can serve 
Every Beautiful thought 
Tends to leave us caught 
Deeply in the mix 
Entertaining the thought of getting a fix 
Strong enough to lift 
The heart in us all, providing a gift 
Relative to what we most desire 
One inspiration that takes us so much higher 
Your eyes touch this when confronted by the mirror 
Every part of you is somehow superior 
Rare, Loveable, all things of that such 
And the fact of knowing you, to this poet means so much 

Poem Details | by Yazmin Malik |
Categories: love, passion, poetess,

Virtue of my Innocence

Virtue of my innocence anticipates your touch.
I am satin, weave your weft yarn over my waft yarns.
You are velvet, my kiss longs to smooth your edges even.
Together we are lace, posed on our web of desire.
My passion longs to embroider your touch on bronze silk,
so when we depart, your reminder shall stay with me.

Remove the wool from those auburn eyes,
there is no polyester in my hazel heaven.
Each bead is an emotion connected to a string you influence,
embrace them all, in your spiritual sanctuary.

I am the dance, but dancing alone,
hold me, dance with me and devour me,
let all the rose rivers flow to your estuary.



Poem Details | by Madhavi Sarjare pagare |
Categories: analogy, angel, beautiful, blessing, crazy, love, poetess,

HOLY is the LAMB

Its the form of Anaphora wrote by me!!



Whilst I love You,I can't marry You,
Whilst I hate You,I can't forget You,
Whilst I owe You,I can't wrap You in my arms,
Mine Angel wherever You are, I'll be watching You!

Whilst You are my beautiful piece,I can't stitch You in my soul.
Whilst You are my breath,You can't fill me with oxygen,
Whilst I adore You,I can't place You in my heart
Mine Angel wherever You are, I'll be watching You!

Poem Details | by Cameron Hartley |
Categories: autumn, beautiful, love, poetess, summer, symbolism, winter,

The Poet and the Player

The poet met the player in summer
When the days are long and the roses bloom
She rhymed the word summer with lover
And he smiled as his strings he tuned

The poet loved the player in autumn
When the trees turn as golden as sunbeams
And the player strummed and sang of freedom
And the poet compared him to a dream

The poet missed the player in winter
When distances seem to grow with the cold
There's much merit in words, but cold fingers
Do so beg for a lover's hand to hold

But the poet gave the player her heart
And that is the way the sweetest songs start

Poem Details | by Abdullah Alhemaidy |
Categories: beauty, love, poetess, rose, spring, , cute,

Lovely Spring Aroma

Aroma has filled
the lover blossom with pride
favorite poets love
her and me too here and there
Rose among cute white flowers

Poem Details | by Cheryl Chandler |
Categories: love, poetess, romantic, sleep, sweet,

My Blanket of Promise

Promises to always be available to cuddle up with morning, noon and night. 
My blanket of promise, promises to keep me warm through the cool and the coldest of nights. 
Promises to be right there to be grabbed a hold of. 
When I am not feeling so well;  needing the most to be comforted and  tucked in ever so tight. 
My blanket of promise is always available for me morning, noon and night. 
Such a sweet Lula-bye to cuddle of with my blanket of promise. 
While being kissed every so gently by my love. 
Wishing me a precious Good Night.



written: April 22, 2014@11:06pm

Poem Details | by James Fraser |
Categories: life, lonely, love, marriage, poetess, poetry, poets,

Wings I Never Needed

Wings I never needed to elevate me to you When my eyes first viewed I was rooted to your core My past of hurt soon faded soon to be through Warming thermals in me soared away from sore Our nights never broken from our very first Two lost souls in life quenched from loving thirst Our past of hurt now faded eliminating our cursed When all it took were words lovely in their versed

Poem Details | by Elaine Rochelle Vivo |
Categories: lost, love, metaphor, pain, poetess, poetry, sad love,

This is How I Save Myself

Your name, I whisper like hushed lullabies
Trying not to notice the crack in my voice

Every time I do so.
I attempt to make lovely things

Out of pain and misery and tragedies
That seethe my insides;

I try not to wake the monster that
Sleeps within my soul

But you have always been a ghost,
And so I turn you into poetry.

Poem Details | by Abdullah Alhemaidy |
Categories: cute love, for her, poetess,

love wink

a wink to the east
the poetess I love best
a wink to the west

Poem Details | by BL DEVNATH |
Categories: how i feel, love, poetess, poets,

I WILL REMEMBER



                                              heartiest honor 
                                            i have given to PS
                                          made my poem POTD

                                            convey my respect
                                      who has given me congrats 
                                             i will remember

Poem Details | by Laxman Rao |
Categories: creation, lost love, poems, poetess, poetry, poets, psychological,

my beloved art:poesy

Knowledge in large…I have owned
And hid in my log books of poesy
Untouched and unseen for years.
Where in its discovery I found myself
Yet but to invent myself, I had to undergo
And, there took a diversion,
A Quest…for another form of art
With a longing & high level of learning
That has made me forbid my beloved art.
And once, on retrieving my past journals
I’ve my wealthy accounts realized
Of which I haven’t thought off...
Of late…I’m back, yet; But to pursue 
Once again- my beloved art:poesy.