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 Nov 2014 pat
Jowlough
Good Morning
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Jowlough
Open your eyes,
Feel the heat of the sun,
The rain had finished its pouring,
Endless Horizon in a span

Hear the chirp of the birds
Singing in the wind,
See the colors of the rainbow,
on the clouds they lean.

Ahh, Fresh morning Zest
Never second best,
It's a bright sunny day,
A day to enjoy and rest.

We'll start the day cuddling,
Exchange our sweet words,
Let's get up and sip some coffee,
Like mornings never occurred
(c) Oct 19 2010 - jcjuatco - Good Morning
 Nov 2014 pat
llyana
Like autumn leaves that fall on a tree
Or a turtle making its way to the shore
I dont know what you've done to me
But will you worth opening my door?

Because the longer i look into your eyes
The deeper i get to fall right into you
And I cant explain but it feels so nice
To know youre feeling the same way too

I never expect this time would come
That i will let somebody in
After all the heartaches that i've gone
You're like gravity and so you win.
Why do I always write poems about love? Whatever :)
 Nov 2014 pat
kris evans
autumn
 Nov 2014 pat
kris evans
autumn is not all about fallen leaves.......
its about leaves clad in satin red.........
its about logs  wearing mushroom hats......
its about a caterpillar flying as a butterfly......
just as love is not about losing your self .......
its about gaining someone who found you..........
 Nov 2014 pat
Marge Redelicia
We could scale
snow capped mountains
or tiled rooftops
We could stroll
the halls of grand art galleries
or the city's graffiti stained alleys
We could sip
wine from elegant glass goblets
or instant coffee from chipped cups
We could watch
gala operas and musicals at the amphitheater
or puffy clouds as they float by in the sky
We could look
up to the vast galaxy and its starlight
or down to the metro's sleepless city lights
We could listen
to loud pulsing rhythms at a concert
or to the steady beats of each others hearts
We could go
and roam the world all day
or just stay in each others arms all night.

I can't care less
on what we could do.
Every moment would be
Fun,
Adventurous,
Exciting,
Marvelous
Grand, and
Breathtaking
As long as you are with me
and I am with you.
I came up with the concept of this poem last year but I only found the right words to compose it now. I forgot what inspired this poem in the first place though.....
 Nov 2014 pat
Hank Van Well Jr
If I had one last breath to breathe
I'd use it to say I love you
If I had one last sight to see
I'd make sure it was your smile
If I had one last sound to hear
I'd want it to be you telling me you love me
If I had one thing left on earth to taste
I'd want it to be your lips
If I had one thing left in the world to touch....
I'd want to die in your arms...
 Nov 2014 pat
Bassam A
I can hear her heart...
As a matter of fact ..
I can see it pounding

Suddenly she saw me,
her face blushed
I came closer and
I touched her hands
I felt the chemistry
tingle up my spine

I put my arms around her
and I grabbed her closer to me
Looking in her eyes
saw them like jewels looking at me

with a sudden urge, I kissed her
gently .. My lips slowly moved away
without letting go

I moved around .. caressing her lips..
She opened her mouth
I could not resist to unite with her
I kissed her again
carried her slowly

I heard music in my ears
It was me playing the guitar
strumming the sweetest sounds of love

As we kissed .. our soles got closer
We stayed united all night till dawn
Then we saw ourselves as one
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Heather Booth
The daffodils;
Pristine yellow
With a soft white hue.
A cup for the fairies
Evening tea for two.
Dancing in the peaceful breeze
In a synchronized tango with
The deciduous trees.
 Nov 2014 pat
Heather Booth
Gold dipped rays,
Seep through the clouds,
As this stormy day,
Draws to a close.
No need to cower,
The storm is over.
 Nov 2014 pat
Heather Booth
Songs are books;
They share a story that is meaningful,
and personal,
etched into the lyrics themselves.
They tell of disaster and triumph,
loss and love,
happiness and sorrow,
often rolled into one.
Although the meaning
may be hidden just out of sight,
with a little time and effort
the plot will become easier to pinpoint.
Cause if you listen to the words
behind that melody,
you will find the hidden meaning,
the plot of this songs
story.
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