Sunshine poetry - Hello Poetry

Jul 2015

Chris

~

A sleepy Sunday morning
the sun awakes the dawn
I slip from neath the covers
a smile and a yawn

You're lying there beside me
peacefully asleep
So beautiful the image
my mind it loves to keep

I make a *** of coffee,
pour a cup for you
Then wait for you to join me
a table set for two

I peek in at you sleeping,
you open up your eyes
and giggle when you see me,
I breathe a happy sigh

This sleepy Sunday morning,
now blue skies up above
Is always so much better,
*when shared with one you love

Good morning beautiful

Jul 2015

Chris

Any given morning

~

Jasmine climbs the arbor
Sweetly scented air
Standing ‘fore the sunrise
Moments made to share
Butterflies and dew drops
Neath magnolia skies
Gazing their reflections
Soft within your eyes
Knowing there is beauty
Wherever we may be
Any given morning
*Together you and me

Good morning beautiful

Jul 2015

Chris

Composed of love

~
Piano keys tickled
in soft lullaby melodies
echo in harmonic measures
neath an ivory moon
tuned midst an ebony sky,
shimmering sonatas in
sustained twilight concertos
waft in sensuous tempos,
acoustic sighs sing
as silhouettes on
candlelit curtains,
caliginous shadows of love
sway together in
rhythmic duet motions,
dancing to the ecstasy
of this symphonic evening
*composed of love

Good night beautiful
To my darling Holly, everything that we are, is composed of love

Jul 2015

Chris

Will you walk it with me?

~

I wake up and again
my first thought is you,
a smile appears on my face

The morning sun is
shining through my window
as I imagine what the day will bring

I get ready for work
as a poem floats around inside of
my head and I can’t wait to write it

I grab my keys and wallet thinking,
“What you are doing right now,
is it me you are missing?”

I walk outside the front door,
seeing a beautiful dawn waiting,
and breathe in the fresh air

Realizing, I am taking another step
on the pathway to forever, and I wonder
*“Will you walk it with me?”

Good morning beautiful

Jul 2015

Chris

Once our lips meet

~

Hand in hand we walk along
this dusk bathed beach,
reaching past sandcastles and starfish,
narrowing beyond the furthest footprints
our path has imprinted in the sand,
bidding farewell to a sun now
painting a twilight masterpiece
on a wavering horizon,
longing the cool evening’s embrace
to caress us in sea breeze bliss,
welcoming the tide’s white foam outlines
silently approaching weathered dunes
where we now pause,
and as I lean in to kiss you
I steal one more glimpse
of nature’s panoramic beauty,
for I know once our lips meet,
*everything else will disappear

Good night beautiful

Jul 2015

Chris

Because they are

~

Pillow talk whispers,
a good morning kiss
Coffee for two
on a day such a this

Watching the sun
glowing soft in your eyes
Waking the dawn
with the bluest of skies

Hearing the birds
as they sing in the trees
Rose petal fragrance
afloat on the breeze

Butterflies flutter
so free on the air
Flower to flower
with nary a care

Gazing at you
and that beautiful smile
Feeling your love
as we sit here a while

Living each day
as if it were brand new
Because they are
*when I start them with you

Good morning beautiful

Jul 2015

Chris

Warm summer night

~

Soft as the mist of an apricot evening
Floating like stars on a daffodil sky
Falling in love as the moon slowly wanders
Watching the glow of a sprite firefly
Standing in shadows so no one will see us
Holding you close in my arms oh so tight
Kissing your lips as the twilight does whisper
*Sharing this dream on a warm summer night

Good night beautiful
Some dreams are good dreams. :)

Jul 2015

Angela Moreno

A Man like Adam

Walking through the town today
I thought I crossed you on the street
With your sand storm hair and empty eyes
And anxious vagabond feet.
Your pretty teeth were crooked
Like bricks forced under pressure
Your shoulders, they sagged tiredly
Your head hung with displeasure.
My heart leapt at the sight of you
And music filled my lungs
With a longing to sing with the loudest voice
All the songs 'til now left unsung.
But when your eyes met with mine,
You were just a man I did not know.
Just a man, like the man I once loved
One thousand cold Augusts ago.

Jul 2015

maxine

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Don’t compare yourself to others. Compare yourself to the person you were yesterday.

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Jul 2015

brandon nagley

Hp inspires me

The best part about poetry
Is not even having to write ourn own poem's
But just relaxing back.
And reading all the other amazing poet's on HP....
Lovely indeed....
And so
Inspiring.

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©Brandon nagley

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