by Rainbow Promise |
Categories:
fantasy, funny love, giggle, humorous, imagination, poetry,
Old Billy
Was a silly.
Owned a knife
He had a wife.
Went hunting
For Bunny Buntin.
Who ate carrots
And talking parrots.
His wife got to cooking
As he started hooking
Many big fish
For a silvery dish!
by James Horn |
Categories:
allegory, analogy, anxiety,
God Give Me A Hint
God give me a hint;
When all my money is spent
Where will she have went?
He is an old grump
Loves living in land of Trump;
Has his own gas pump.
He was pretentious
Won't run around with witches
Hates dirty britches.
Must be good looking
Of my love is a token
Someone worth hooking.
Does this person sound familiar?
Jim Horn
by Liberty Robbins |
Categories:
love, love,
Our love is simple
A sparkle in the eye
A handhold
A sneaky kiss
Our love is childish
Running around the kitchen table
Peeking in the shower
Waiting behind a corner….
Our love is boring
laying on the couch
fetching a glass of water
watching that show you hate
Our love is tender
A kiss on the top of a hand
Tracing tattoos with fingertips
Hugging them while they're busy
Our love is kind
“It will be ok”
“I miss you”
“You’re beautiful”
Our love is ours
Weird kisses
Inside jokes
Squinty eyes
Our love is unbreakable
The hooking of pinkies.
by Kurtis Scott Aka Curtis Futch Jr |
Categories:
love,
am still licking
finger sticking
from this soul food
its so cool
its got me hooking
this
DOWN HOME COOKING
by A.E. Rivenbark |
Categories:
longing, love, nature, storm, wind,
A tornado barreling down
the dark alley of the hallway
Then shredding down the stairs
Half drunk and crazed with blood lust
And sheer want
Fur and claws turned
Into velvet touches
Before the winds
Wrap around in a choking embrace
Hooking onto the now damp wool
Coats of Robin’s long lost
Merry man who have strayed
Into the path of destruction
With howling winds
The cyclone raises them
Like spirits from the grave
Into the air they twirl
Before being cast to the ground
Like broken rag dolls
And in the aftermath
Nothing is left but
Heaving hearts and chests
And the clothes torn
From their backs
by Kurtis Scott Aka Curtis Futch Jr |
Categories:
food
my rout
from the south
its hooking
have down
small town cooking
the smell
rings abell
love the way
it fixs
I LOVE
GRITS
by Kurtis Scott Aka Curtis Futch Jr |
Categories:
adventure, memory,
she looks a mess
in her old dress
she can burn
from her i learm
i allways finger licking
sticking
its got me hooking
i love
MOMA COOKING
by Jo Bien |
Categories:
love
love is a drug
addiction strong
honey dripping sweet
fragrant and pleasing
soaking really thick
hooking you so quick
coursing through your veins
flooding your brain
surrounding your heart
confection for taste-buds
a feeling revered
music to your ears
a dance of pure pleasure
one we all treasure
ah...love is a drug
by Kurtis Scott Aka Curtis Futch Jr |
Categories:
food,
grandma cooking
got me hooking
this is these or not lies
i love her pies
after the pan
its in my hand
very quick i lick
my hands linger
i have
PIE LICKING FINGER
by Kurtis Scott Aka Curtis Futch Jr |
Categories:
adventure, love,
i been looking
and hooking
trying to fine you
no longer have too
am in my clover
THE
SEARCH IS OVER