Love Poems About Diminished Hexaverse or Diminished Hexaverse Love Poems
by Jan Allison |
Categories: moon, sea,

Night Dh

Magical moonbeams Sparkling like silver On an inky sea I watch them dancing Captivatingly Bright mystic moon Shining each night Waxes and wanes Controlling tides Silver orb Shines above constantly I love A clear Night Contest diminished hexaverse Sponsored by Charles Messina 1/21/19

by Pace Ink-U-Script |
Categories: husband, love, passion, wife,

Cops and Robbers

Turn facing the wall
Lift your skirt slowly
Take off your panties
Throw them behind you

Don't turn around.
Now, close your eyes.
Relax for me.
I'm touching you.

Babe, I'm
trying to
spice our



Pace, G


by Dana Smith |
Categories: fear, hope, love,

Young Love

* Oxytocin pours: illusion of heart is it real or not how long will it last perhaps forever? susceptible to anguish now likely to hurt; his heart frozen dare she leave dare she stay dare she love one thing matters: hope

by Harry Horsman |
Categories: hope, world,


While culture strengthens
In love of poetry,
In give and to take
An exchange of view.

While together
A common cause,
We work so hard
To understand.

In this way
A small task.



© Harry J Horsman  2015

by Seren Roberts |
Categories: hope,


Desire of the flesh 
The need of closeness
Sensing the goodness
Of engulfing hope
That emulates there

Hope an ideal
Of mind and soul
Needing you near

The touch says
Here is love
Love brings hope

Give thanks
Kneel, pray


by Nick Bagnall |
Categories: death, loss, lost love, love

Raven's Watch

She's always there, watching
Over the quiet graves
Torn between life and death
Waiting 'till her time ends
When at last, she can be
Reunited with him

Without his strong arms
She falters and fails
Ne'er to love again
Her gentle heart is
Smashed beyond repair

She is the one
They call Raven
Soulless, helpless
Without his love

She stands and
Looks over

Where they


Written By Nick Bagnall
For Contest "Among the dead"
13th Place

by John Heck |
Categories: love


Caught in lust's whirlpool -
pretzel entwined limbs
edge me into your
carnal cavity
whilst you taste thine's flesh.

Nail-induced scars
tattoo my back
as wanton yips
pervade night air.

mingle and

sculpt our


by James Fraser |
Categories: angel, faith, heaven, love, thank you,

Loving Angel

With or without wings I hear her heart sing what she does to me the whole World can see and what her love brings Heaven has sent guided by light divine descent leads me to right underwent reinvent anew, I'm loving, Angel She .

by Andrea Dietrich |
Categories: romance, sad,

Moon Dust

Once upon a time my mother read me tales of princesses who joined with their prince - fairy tale romance. Wishing on stars, I hoped my prince was out there too. He hung the moon. What magic when life held such promise! I was spurred by . . . dreams. Love! It filled my mind. A young girl, I asked for just the moon! I longed for it. I searched for it. How elusive it seemed to be. Once found, it often disintegrated quickly, for it was - after all - simply the moon dust of dreams. For Catie Lindsey's Diminished and Advancing Hexaverse Contest Poetry Contest

by Caren Krutsinger |
Categories: nostalgia,

1960's Memories Still Alive and Happy Dh

yellow daisy chain
Birkenstocks sandals
ukuleles play
peace sign happy face
a hippie child

Woodstock music
pass around bong
free love flowing

bell bottoms
lava lamp



by Nigel Fawcett |
Categories: hope, love

Causeway of Hope

Neptune grant me leave
To build a causeway
Across your waters
A barrier reef
To connect two souls

Thor's hammer strong
Will smite these rocks
No mountain chain
Will I endure

Until I
Hold you close
And can kiss

The tears
From your


by Sara Kendrick |
Categories: childhood, love, moon,

Angel's Moon Dust

The moon dust sprinkled From the angel's wings 'Pon baby sleeping Angel's expressions Now abide on face ** ** I watched him sleep Resting weary head Seeing God bless His little life ~~~~~~~ Moon dust still Sprinkled there A reminder ` ` God Still Abides Here_ The Moon dust Slowly Disappears As the hours Separate The time spent here His little bed Awaits angel Visit once more Watch over sleeping Child_ sprinkling moon dust Like magic to keep Him in his deep sleep Hoovering with love__ Sponsor:Catie Lindsey Contest:Diminishing And Advancing Hexaverse Theme: Moon Dust

by Kim Rodrigues |
Categories: god, imagery, spring,

Gods Springboard

Verdant green unfolds.
     Buds that star my eyes.
         Wings around me sing.
            I crave Spring’s tweeting.
                Its flow’ry sweeting.

                     Springs daffodils,
                           black-eyed susans,
                                painted roses,

                           Vivid hues —



Spring Diminished Hexaverse
Sponsor: Caren Krutsinger
Used HMS

by Charles Messina |
Categories: child,


From her womb...come birth
A child...a new life 
His first sound...a cry 
His first sight.... his mom 
His first's arms
His soft 
Small toes...wee feet 
His cute 
His ears, he hears... 

Love you, son 
Lift your eyes 
See the light 

Come ere
To life 


by Emile Pinet |
Categories: 10th grade, baby, emotions, feelings, imagery, love, mom,


The first voice I heard I heard from your womb an angelic sound that brought me comfort lulling me to sleep I’d listen to your every word each inflection mesmerizing mom you spoke so softly I felt loved before I was born

by David Caldera |
Categories: sorry,

Leading Me Away

Hollow red brick walls
surrounding open fences. 
Lost corridors to home
covering trenches.

A journey of 
the mind Leading 
me far away  
from life & out 
of existence.

Someday to
arrive & 

Hearts cry,
souls die
a love

David J. Caldera

by Eve Roper |
Categories: fairy, fantasy, love,

Spring Love

A fervent fairy
In romantic dream
Holds a watering
Can, flitting over
Her daisy sweetheart.

Morning sunlight
Obscure bee whirs,
Round fair-haired face
Tease twinkle toes.

Mice clamor, 
Hedgehog rolls 
Heather blooms.




by Caren Krutsinger |
Categories: inspirational love, memorial, philosophy,

If I Die Today

If I die today
Let me leave one thing
In my loved ones’ hearts
She had character
Love was her mantra
Stood up often
Stood up alone
Always stood up

by Regina Mcintosh |
Categories: bird, blessing, butterfly, flower, inspiration, joy, spring,

Spring Blessings

Caressing the dark, warm earth 
Like prayers for contentment
Sunlight whispers beyond the
Emerald stems and branches
Making a scene as it falls
In rich, vibrant mixtures of 
Pale buttery yellow, gold

Heaven whispers delight
As songbirds shudder, shake
With notes so alive there’s
No doubt life has begun
Where lone hints of decay
Stay beneath undergrowth

Laughing colors, crisp
Clean and comforting
Sprout from underneath
Gentle petals, life
New birth of blossoms

Whispers of love
Twinkle on moon
Stars flickering
Sending fresh joy

Race about
Brushing hearts

Reach down


by M. L. Kiser |
Categories: beautiful, beauty, earth, environment, flower, nature,

Wild Flowers

Bright colored petals, All shapes and sizes, Their perfume is sweet. These beings live wild Doing as they please. They live and die And in-between, They beautify All of nature. Breathe their scent; They love the Attention. They’ll pass soon Enjoy… Silence.

by Caren Krutsinger |
Categories: spiritual,

Spirit Lady

Unknown entity
Making herself known,
To a nice family
In subtle, sweet ways

Frightens no one
Leaves little gifts
Feather or coins
As a kind hi

Of spirit
To family

Brings love


by Unseeking Seeker |
Categories: love, spiritual,

Love Beckons

Loving heart calling
Yearning for embrace
Love throb pulsating
Is God face to face
Bestowing His grace

Heart the centre
Stoop to conquer
Where the bliss surge
Form and soul merge

Melt the mind
Freedom find
In love kind

No thought
Just feel



by Michael Jordan |
Categories: lost love, love

As Lovers Fall

I shall dream of you
As the darkness comes
Do not broken hearts
Understand the numb
What reason is this?

A broken heart
Calls out a name
In lovers arms
Be still the shame

Twisted tales
Come undone



Written for Catie's 
"Hex" Contest

by Hidden Sister |
Categories: dedication, food, journey, passion, me, me,

Being a Chef

Me, I love to cook.
It makes me feel good.
I share my own skill.
Each time that I do.
It gives me such joy. 

It may sound odd.
I try each time.
To cook for you.
Fills me with hope.

I do try.
When I do.
To give all.

Make it.
One thing


by Lei Strauss |
Categories: sports,

Taste of Gold

Can take all those kicks
Bear swell on my feet
Can do to lose weight
I’ll win in a game!

Roll on the mats
Endure the pain
Sweat around me
Keeps me fighting

In the end
All hard works
are paid off…

I love
Taste of


NOTE: I'll never forget that day when my little kids in school won in Taekwondo. I'm so much blessed to have them :)