by Linda-Marie Sweetheart |
Categories:
funny,
"12 Days of Christmas Craves"
On the twelfth day of Christmas
My true love sent to me
12 twinkling tiaras
Eleven emerald elephants
Ten Tiffany trinkets
Nine naughty negligees
Eight echoing elves
Seven sequined stars
Six sexy singers
Five fake fingernails s s s
Four furry foxes
Three tingling tamborines
Two turtledoves
And peach tree in pail via e-mails s s s.
*For P.D.'S 12 Days of Christmas.
*Written by: Linda-Marie "Sweetheart".
by Tim Smith |
Categories:
love,
Soft and smooth and oh so sweet
Pure delight when our fingers meet
Sundrenched olive with a hint of peach
My loving touch is within your reach
Brief scents of lavender fill my heart
Enchanting, exciting, you're a work of art
Late night caresses under the setting sun
Light kisses, a playful pinch, just having fun
Scented oils, a rub or two
Oh how much I love you
Tracing your body with my hands of gold
The feelings I get never grow old
Each night ends and each day begins
with a look at your beauty and a kiss on your skin
by Tim Smith |
Categories:
love,
The sun dips silently over the horizon
painting the cloudless sky
with shades of red, yellow and peach
Arm in arm two figures silhouette in the distance
closer and closer they stroll
stepping out onto the old fishing pier
the pair gaze out over the glasslike pond
with the occasional ripple rolling gently
Darkness comes upon them
and they kiss
a long and deep kiss
you can hear her speak in the silence
"Don't ever let me go"
"Don't ever let me go"
by Victor Buhagiar |
Categories:
love,
The forest music plays
A haunting tune,
Vibrating softly
All around the countryside.
The fragrance of the spruce
Exuding joy,
Combine with the scent
Of the mighty magnolia
Now in full bloom.
Darkness falls.
We trudge a path
Towards a lake.
The peach-hued moon shines brightly.
Peace reigns.
We shelter in a hostel.
Besides a window.
The glitter of the moon
Shines across the placid waters.
All is calm.
A room is available.
What better way to spend the night?
by Karen Jones |
Categories:
character, christian, color, courage,
I am that little light that shines
Within your heart inside your mind
That rises floats despite dark dilemma
I keep you warm despite white December
I am the start when some say end
That little spark of blue you begin
The make a way out of neon nothing
To pave to raise the road to green dream
I am a yes when life says no
And you digest a positive soul
That cherry confess to be inclined
To walk by faith and not by sight
I am lavender love despite hate
And tender touch that makes a day
I am of peach peace in any place
Find me with ease when you pray
I’m the fuchsia flower blooming your soul
I am purple power I am hazel hope
by Susan Ashley |
Categories:
inspiration, life, light, love, nature, spiritual, sun,
Sol
conjures
the many
to lift in light
and reach for the peach for the greater good
golden the vast sea of black-eyed Susans
merging in shine
creating
a lone
soul
Susan Ashley
September 24, 2020
~ Third Place ~
Contest: Double Tetractys 3
Sponsor: Eve Roper
Picture # 2
*syllables checked on howmanysyllables.com:
1, 2, 3, 4, 10, 10, 4, 3, 2, 1*
by Hiya Sharma |
Categories:
art, beautiful, butterfly, deep, fantasy, metaphor, poetry,
Believer of starlight,
Blooming love in twilight
Bestows soft latte skies,
Blissful faith of peach dyes
Bronze balm in sun's flutter,
Bright glow of honey in
Butterfly's mauve kismet.
by Andrea Dietrich |
Categories:
lost love,
Just within reach - if only I could dare
to pluck that fruit! A luscious peach or pear?
No, not one of these! Metaphorically
I’m speaking! Like a bauble on a tree,
he brightly sparkled, beautiful and rare.
His eyes and lips were tender, and his hair -
smooth onyx framing one sweet face so fair!
That precious night I found sheer poetry
just within reach.
To think I touched that face and loved to stare
at it, imagining the life we’d share
perhaps one day . . . but it was not to be.
My fondest dream had possibility
till circumstance replaced what had been there
just within reach!
by Nancy Jones |
Categories:
love, nature, peace, time,
Leaping in barefoot abandon
Soaring every which way from Sunday
Laughter effortlessly exhaling cool breezes.
Lounging on nature’s lush carpet
Silhouette illumined by carefree serenity
Lapping up rays and shining them back
Licorice sticks and crackers and brie
Sweet plumpness of kiwi and mango and peach
Licking ripe juices off contented grin
Long luscious showers in waterfall glory
Swirling delightfully playfully pure
Lingering loving caresses of freshness
Last blush of daylight’s electrical charge
Sunset yields gracefully generously kind
Lights flicker syntax where space enfolds meaning
Lay here beside me
Savor my dream
Let my enchantment touch yours
by Charmaine Chircop |
Categories:
absence,
If I ever knew this day would come
when my muse stops showing up
and words stop flowing through,
I would have breezed upon each chapter
all these breaths l feel for you.
If I ever knew our bench would once be empty,
Creases vanish from my coat
Our peach tree lies unaccompanied ,
and Spring-gardens will turn cold.
If I ever knew a night would come
where I stopped counting stars
in the jazzy sky so blue ...
I would have stopped the time in yester's arms,
and whispered , I love you.
by Madrigal Franch |
Categories:
for him, lost love, love, memory, night, together, woman,
Never let go, the
strand of my hair
tucked behind
your stare
Exquisitely soft,
as my fingers
cross..
Even the simplest
of touches, burn
their imprints
into the skin,
So that every root
and every vein
I have felt,
Whispers your name.
by Patricia Mitchell |
Categories:
funny,
Hot Tea
Must be the aroma
The smell of my tea
Peach, Berry or Green
No caffeine for me
I drink to unwind
To sit and release
To calm myself down
To set my mind free
Someday to snuggle
My big cup and me
To savor the day
To sit under a tree
To read a good book
To write a love poem
A sip from my cup
Hot tea is the bomb
Patricia Mitchell-Nunn
by Lin Lane |
Categories:
love,
Come with me where wild roses bloom
among weeds in a field of rocks and pebbles
Each day will end with us holding hands at dusk
gasping at the sight of a peach and violet sky
I'll pin a rose behind your ear and kiss your lips
as a soft breeze whistles a love song to the moon
Our yester years will be forgotten then
and we'll make wishes on all of our morrows
by James Fraser |
Categories:
love, seanight, night,
Down Florida way
Near Daytona Beach
Stays many a lassie
One in my eyes is a peach
Breakers on the move
Beach to caress
Bikini clad girl
My eyes are well blessed
Shapely and tanned
Toned and refined
Just me and this lassie
To be wined and dined
Late night beach stroll
As they enjoy the night
With the sound of the breakers
Just out of sight
In a moment of capture
They turn to each other
Gently they kiss
Under starry night cover
On the sand they lay
Looking up to the sky
This two together
Never wondering why
Their futures tomorrow
Today they just met
Over a period of time
Eternally set
http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/love3.php
by John Rhinem |
Categories:
hope, life, love,
Sensations mounting whirling heights
To close my ardent joyful eyes
And feed upon her peach delight ~
Nectars promise, of pulped divine....
Distill these drops extracting time
Upon my twirling tongues design
Melting, inside her fruitful vine ~
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
...."Harvest Love's, Sweet Sublime" *
by Victor Buhagiar |
Categories:
happiness,
Their hands touched occasionally,
He was tall and handsome,
She looked lovely as a peach.
They felt the passion as they kissed,
But often, love dissipated,
Like clouds that came and went.
Of course, they preferred the joy,
Though sadness visited
Like waves, occasionally rough,
But mostly smooth.
they learned to be strong,
Even as the breezes blow.
Still, they danced on lawns.
Or soft yellow sand,
Kissed, hugged, or enjoyed a swim,
Till finally, they tied the knot
And kept their hearts afloat.
by Karen Jones |
Categories:
appreciation, color, emotions, feelings, fun, how i feel, love, poetry, red, sensual, sexy,
Deep bass breaths blue soothing strong
Play me like Picasso piano all night long
Nibbles at my ear are a peach love song
So dear my heart cheers stringing me along
My knees melt like Swiss cheese
You fill all my gold holes
Fuchsia feelings like destiny
Embraces my heart jumpstart my soul
I am a sandy song
Which you determine kinetic key
Like guitar play teal thong
Make a romantic red melody
Let’s break burgundy rules
Play them like a bugle
Use pink passion as a tool
Use tongue to draw pink doodle
When the fat lady sings
You know that she felt sun
Never mind about denim dreams
She squirts sonnets just for fun
by Karen Jones |
Categories:
birth, poetry, red,
I’m at the age where
I’ve grown really long hair
And I don’t denim care
That the trend is to cut it
No longer wearing high heels
Just for a flex or a thrill
More about how my feet feel
And they don’t love it
I don’t have many pink plans
Flying by seat of peach pants
Keeping my praying hands
I am blessed with contentment
Becoming a red recluse
Enjoying sandy solitude
Embracing my various moods
Without any raspberry resentment
I wonder of me what they say
Am I now an old onyx maid
Because there’s no wedding day
It tickles me pink to think
That my out of wedlock birth
Gave my life priceless worth
Despite sermon of online church
I entertain purple pondering
by Sara Kendrick |
Categories:
love, spring,
When peach fields become lavender, birds sing love melodies
Last year's nests are made over, plowed fields are ready to plant
Will you think of me in my spring dress giving you a hug
by Karen Jones |
Categories:
appreciation, love, poetry,
Paint me with your purple passion
Give me a red reasons to ration
My soul food hot and old fashioned
Melting like butter won’t be lasting
In my heart love isn’t lacking
Let lips spark body thrashing
True love is art no one acting
Sending to stars like ship casting
Despite dark emotions blasting
Somber days replaced so happy
Peach pray to be lavender laughing
Seen and esteemed Nubian nappy
Turquoise times accepted gladly
Mahogany mind fermented madly
Brain farts produce art so sappy
Your love I trust not fasting
by Karen Jones |
Categories:
appreciation, love,
Crescendo heart of cranberry sparks passion
So hot my mind takes a hazel heat thrashing
Melting silhouette on my brain
A love tattoo of the insane
Your scent is like lint on peach pillow
I cling to it for makes me mellow
Stealing your tshirt for my clothes
Acting really hurt if you won’t let it go
I drink your spirit like red wine
Could never fear it you are kind
Forever my lover you are mine
From this day forward in time
by Ken Carroll |
Categories:
love, sky, winter,
I will write for her clouds of color
Ellipses, reddened
to temper this cold!
I will write for her words of purple cirrus
and pink, dawns
we will walk in golden sunsets.
Behold yellow morning star
the heavenly peach
caught between Magnolia branches..
I will write the rain, the flame
and this poem for her!
~ ~ ~
by Paula Goldsmith |
Categories:
angel, beauty, life, love, marriage, uplifting, wife,
"We can all be an angel to someone." By Poet
I can still remember,
the days of years gone by.
We were so young and carefree,
time did not exist for us.
We loved life,
and life loved us back.
Years and time left us,
left us standing still.
Awakening one day to find all had changed,
we were now old and frail.
Your peach and cream skin has wrinkles,
your brunet hair is now a pretty soft gray.
One thing has not changed,
your angelic personality,
You were my angel the day we first met,
today after all the years you are still my angelic angel.
by Jerry Golden |
Categories:
love, music, people, song-sympathy
I wish i could step into you
and from your eyes view me
And see what it is
you want me to change
without you
i'm sitting solitarie in the rain
it's just not the same as
living inside your pain
I wish that i could close my eyes
And open yours upon rested thoughts
Categories ands fun puzzles
Wind, fog and cigarrette smoke
A cure for all the names
Cancer and turberculosis wrote
I wish that you lay across my lap
skimming the "funnies"
Doodling and whispering
"I love you hunnie"
Licking peach cobler from your fingers
And gasping like a broadway singer
with too many rainy days to remember
by Edward Ebbs |
Categories:
emotions, love, sensual,
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
Written for a contest, "A Kiss Like Fruit"