"cheerish" poems
Frozen was the ground warm was the flesh.
A total whiteout.
Yet not a single curve was missed through
such thin mesh.
She spoke frozen in the moment
to every word she said.
So cold was the night.
Warm was the bed.
Deep within passion written with
with a kiss.
Warmth cannot be ignored.
Even on a snow covered night like this.
Snow drifts slowley as i view
the moon's light illuminate your
silhouette as across the room you slowley walk.
Confessions in the key of plessure
with such gentle pillow talk.
Ice cicles and love bites.
Memories etched deeply within are hearts.
From these lovesick nights.
And as snow does melt.
We will not question every little word said.
Just cheerish the moments.
When cold was the night.
And warm was the bed.
Mar 4, 2010
Mar 4, 2010 at 2:54 AM UTC
From seeing your name
That makes my dream to flame
It gets me excited to aim
The better frame of my life
How many times that I wish
I can hold on to you for a lifetime
To climb in all the obstacles
That hinders myself for a longtime
I will forever cheerish you
Whenever I walk into a new path
Letting you go was never easy
Whatever happens you will always be my dream
May 31, 2021
May 31, 2021 at 2:55 PM UTC
Limited
In our desolate life we as humans are given only a select number of years
Hours
minutes
Seconds
Most People take for granted there meager hours.
In our compendiary lifes we tend to waste a vast amount of time on inadequate things.
Our days are numbered.
Our lives will past by in a blink of an eye.
Cheerish the time you are given with your soul mate.
Some spend their whole life searching For them.
Don't let your numbers waste away.
Your tock is ticking. Soon the last grain of sand in your hourglass will spill though and you will into that enteral sumbler
Nov 6, 2013
Nov 6, 2013 at 11:44 AM UTC
I look at you and see me with in
happiness shows inthat lovely
big grin,I hear DADDY come
play watch TV, tickling your
feet releases the laughter within.
I could not be more happy to see
you each day, the moments together
I will cheerish never will these times
fade away I will make the most of
them every and each day.
My son you may be small and look like
me, but you will grow to be your own man
one day may be even taller than me, the
proudest days for a father are still to come,
but for now your my little man come little man
lets go and use are imaginations and have
some memorable fun.
Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 3:36 AM UTC
I bought a little bunny.
It's cute and jumpy.
It's too cute, I thought.
So I made it my mascot.
And I appeared as a bunny.
As cute and jumpy.
Everyone cheerish on me.
Saying how I am so happy.
And everyday, I'm always a bunny.
A cheerleader for everyone in the university.
I need to be more jumpy for enjoyment.
Because everyone needs encouragement.
Nov 16, 2017
Nov 16, 2017 at 9:08 AM UTC