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I really do dream,
just a wishful day,
picnic baskets.
smelling like cooked chicken
Our children take in
all the yummy delights
fill tiny little bellies
as the sun downs to the moon.
The spectacle of the night.
the bringing of bright stars,
Overwhelming are the children
Falling asleep in the barn's hay
JA Perkins Jan 2
Genuine like a child
Candid like an open book
Exotic like The Wild
Reassuring like a second look
My baby
showyoulove Dec 2024
Flower from Heaven, sweet smelling rose
Simple and lovely, it's beauty only grows
Red for the passion of Christ and of love
White for purity and the angels above
Yellow is light for the whole human race
Blue for the rays of redemptive grace
Surround me with the sweetest fragrance
Help me enter into this Heavenly dance
Fill up the air in this most holy room
So that my prayer is as sweet perfume
Bless and guide me oh Little Flower
And grant me serenity in my final hour
Help me to follow your beautiful Little Way
And, by your example, help me joyfully obey
showyoulove Dec 2024
There is beauty that makes my heart ache
There is beauty in every breath I take
There is beauty every time I come awake
There is a beauty so profound that it can't be fake
There is a drop of grace in every little step
There is a bit of hope in every word I write
There is a little love in every child's eyes
There is a hint of heaven in the miracle of life
There is joy that defies all reason
There is peace that passes all understanding
There is hope that burns eternally
There is love that transcends even death
There is the truth deeper than this reality
There is the way which brings me to life
There is the life, and it is so beautiful
And oh, how I love, this Beautiful Living!
Inspired in part by a friend
Janid Kashmiri Dec 2024
Your face is like the rose in bloom,  
A radiant charm in every room.  
Its glow reflects a quiet light,  
A beauty soft, serene, and bright.  

Cover it with the veil so fine,  
A treasure rare, a gift divine.  
Let modesty guard this precious art,  
A jewel meant for the pure of heart.  

Each glance it draws, a silent prayer,  
A sign of blessings rich and fair.  
Protect its grace from fleeting gaze,  
And let it shine in rightful ways.  

Your face is like the rose, so pure,  
A creation crafted to endure.  
Wrap it gently, in modesty's care,  
And let its fragrance fill the air.
Flea Dec 2024
As  Lisa falls asleep
She feels her soul leave her body
As it shoots to the moon
Alas she is alive
She is now on the moon
This happened 200 year ago
Long before the thought of astral projection
And to this day you see her
Face blend in the craters of the moon
Hebert Logerie Nov 2024
The smile of a woman in the spring is prettier
Than the dancing glow of the yellow tulips of the pond
As said the other: her face is embellished and polished
With honey syrup. She really has a charming smile.

Oh! Spring, the most beautiful of the four seasons
It's majestic to see her wearing yellow
The color of hope, the pretty color of the harvest
The petals are sparkling in the air and the bells are buzzing.

No, it's not a dream, she's really beautiful
She is wearing a smile that inspires and blemishes
Men who love everything that is gorgeous and classic.

This woman has her hands intertwined on her right thigh
Like a model who is cheered on the runway, which is reserved
For the most beautiful women in the history of our planet.

Copyright © May 2018, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved
Hébert Logerie is the author of several books of poetry.
Translation of 'Le Sourire Radieux D'Une Femme' by Hebert Logerie.
boonthemoonluv Nov 2024
i could write a thousand poems
that whisper nothing but your name
'til the ink runs dry and the paper bleeds with my voice-

"you're an endless poetry, line by line."

life is indeed a journey
and you made mine beautiful
the day you sang your "harana" song for me
it became ours
it was mine, it was yours
it was me, it was you
it was us
...
it was everything we could have been before these bittersweet tears plodded down my cheeks
i never anticipated this journey would ever come to an end
you're the hardest goodbye i've ever had to make
so please let me be your last goodbye because you'll always be a love poem i can't ever rewrite

-boonthemoonluv
:,-)
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