Love Dream Poems

A tune flickered on the radio
As we waltzed into the kitchen
My hand wraps around yours
As I flick on the stove top with the other. 

You...

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The soup boils and spits out at me
Reminding me of the past.
Steam builds as it circulates around the fans
Lurching forward, with a spoon,
I taste a...

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In moonlit moments,
I quicken to hear sleeping murmurs,
your heart dares to dream, My Love.
Yesterday’s memories
today’s fatigue
tomorrow’s journey.

5/30/2024
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Poetry Soup is fun to make,
just follow this easy recipe.
First take a huge pot,
the internet.
Next add a cup of creativity,
with a cup of imagination.
Add four...

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"over the waters blue the night winds sigh, the breakers roar" ... Samual Taylor Coleridge

Over the waters blue I love to sail,
many times I get...

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Growing up,
I was the runt of the litter.
My siblings called me Cute,
because I was the youngest one.
It was very hard growing up as a little...

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A vacation was needed,
off on a cruise we were treated.
Great cabin, food, parties and shows,
now in a chair with a book about a rose.
The seas...

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As The Candle Light Burns


Entwined together amid the sounds of the night
As the candle burns, making silhouettes in fire's light
Eye to eye, roaming fingers, and...

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Translucent Romance 

The sound of a love ,
Like the flight of a dove ,
As she soars through the skies,
Like a verse rhyming high,
That might make...

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Summer- embraced, like a returning friend-
from a distant land. Here warmth descends-
here, she’s standing at the green fence. 

Listen- Summer’s chipping off her snack- ...

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I'm lost 
  I'm lost in a world 

Looking for a place too call home,
  I'm tired of living
    life...

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I asked my brother, how does her
Face seem to you? Do you see
Extraordinary or beautiful? I think 
She is the EPITOME of my sacred
Dreams! And...

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Quote By Poet: "I like to bring my imagination out in writing so you can bring your imagination out in reading."

Books call my name,
the bookstores...

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The louring clouds breathing down on me,
Aiding life's growing woes,
Swathed in Belted plaid I sit perched upon 
My antiquated throne,
Scouring abandoned books seeking light
As darkness...

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Wandering, lost in darkness
Flowing toward the light
tracing ever more
communing without sight
elected to fly
demented inside
powerful waves of joy sent us free
loving delight
belong to peace
witness the sky...

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