Honey Poems - Poems about Honey

...It's the weekend (Friday night). Lisa and I are hangin’, music’s playing, and we’re rummaging through my suitcase, for an outfit option, for me, tonight. Call it cliché, but we like going out - and g......Read the rest...

...Clinging rhythms from musical styles ignites my desire. Can you dim the red lights? I crave a sense of cashmere danger, It smells of peace and warmth, pleasure and vibrations, placing me in a b......Read the rest...

...Date: June 2051 8:15 am-- Damian scheduled to have A few improvements and modifications. Family in The house were alert and Present. Molly and Holly were in the Children's room bathing all......Read the rest...

...I’ll be a happy bee Full of glee, I agree As I can clearly see, You are a tranquil tree With I could be A-a-a happy bee, Buzzing gleefully Need a hive to rely on Before the break of dawn ......Read the rest...

...Fueled by affection, once carved to a tree Strong as a hard-working honey bee Found selfless in you, a sworn guarantee I hope this devotion answers her plea! I hold you next to them, as we both......Read the rest...

... 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 quarts of red ink, li......Read the rest...

... No one can take my baby ‘cause she was meant for me. My baby and I go cruisin’ and that’s when I feel free. My baby takes me anywhere that I could want to be. Playing tunes, I take her dow......Read the rest...

..."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 to see a big whale. Some nights t......Read the rest...

... 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 mouse, gray with tiny white spots. I saw ......Read the rest...

... 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 got really rough, off the desk went our ......Read the rest...

...I’m out of mind and sound is dawn’s delight. A trip, I take, around huddle of trees. The splice of pink and purple cane is sweet. With warbling voice, blackcap chorus excite. Break of lull’by, ......Read the rest...

...Existence, herein, is like water in an earthen pot. A grit on the problem is enough to bring it to naught. The water in it is cool and as clear as a crystal. Though physically brittle, both within......Read the rest...

...Flamboyant swashes; flaming crimson, could be my face, as the flyswatter-hand could impress such lettering upon my cheek. so I severed the crescent-angel of my imagination, dashed my dreamy curs......Read the rest...

...Dear guys,size and weight doesn't really matter, A small mouse can make a hole in a mighty mountain, Success is the result of hardwork and not the size better, The tiny ants make a......Read the rest...

... Love’s everywhere, o’er the ground, in the air Hark birds singing with harmonious flair Whiff it in floral sweet scented perfume Of flowers dancing to earth’s tranquil tune. Love is ......Read the rest...