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Chris Jun 2015
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I ran out of words
so I stopped at the store
and searched every aisle and row

Pushing my cart
with a wobbling wheel
just trying to keep with the flow

Chocolate chip cookies,
a magazine stand,
broom handles right over there

Two percent milk,
light bulbs and duct tape,
prices galore to compare

But there were no words
at least none I could use
to write you a poem today

No phrases on sale,
not a verse on the shelf
or flowery thoughts on display

So I bought a pen
and a Big Chief notebook,
there was nothing else I could do

And I scribbled these words
as I walked to my car
that simply said I do love you
Chris Jun 2015


The morning sun
     in your hair,
  a new blue dress,
geraniums blooming
  on a terra cotta veranda,
    a sparkling mimosa
  in your hand,
   pelicans float silently
  above melodic
     aqua marine waves...
Yet, all I see is your
  eternal deep brown eyes,
    for perfect beauty
  is what I seek
*on this morning
Good morning beautiful
Chris Jun 2015
~

Another long day ends
and I watch the sunset
peeking through the swaying trees

The sky is aglow
with soft pastel colors
painting a finish to another Sunday

I can hear birds singing,
throughout the valley
their happy twilight lullabies echoing

Firefires begin to awaken
from their daylight slumber to decorate
the evening sky with shimmers

And the first star appears, twinkling
on the eastern horizon signaling
the start of another gorgeous night

And I wonder where
was all of this enchanting
beauty before

Because all I can recall
is darkness engulfing my view
prior to you coming into my life

Filling my heart with love,
my days with wonderful flowers
and my evenings with mesmerizing sunsets

And as I stare at the moon
shining brightly above, I know
that without you I would have nothing

You are my days, my nights,
my everything in between
*and I adore you for bringing this all to me
Good night beautiful
Chris Jun 2015
~

Even the
    loneliest
  of days
      eventually
          end

I am so
     thankful
    mine always
         end with
              *you
Chris Jun 2015
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Another
   lonely day
  without you
     finds me
  shaking my
     fists at
        a clock
     with tired
              *arms
Chris Jun 2015
Melodic mornings
sing in soft breeze whispers
as tiger lilies smile
along a wandering*
fence line blushing

Song birds
add the sweetest harmonies
to this wondrous concerto
of a new dawn breaking
on the far horizon

Amber highlights
illumine a yawning
eastern sky aglow in the colors
of pink magnolia clouds
humming happily in tune

And our kisses
perform a perfect duet
in the peaceful comfort of our bed
as we make our own music,
*a symphony to a new day
Good morning beautiful
Chris Jun 2015
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Those moments in time
When reality becomes
More than we can bear
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