Poetry Blogs (2013, romance)
The Moon feels naught in futile circling
far off in bland acceptance of our plight;
while in that feeble light we half-blind stray
to situations shunned in light of day.
Her beams afford us sight attenuate
allowing indiscretions - thought and deed
and poets then, that cold dead orb invest
with subtle attributes no whit possessed.
As folly nightl...
Friday 25th October 2013 12:01 pm
at a Women’s Seniors Tennis Match
Sitting in this chair I see you,
Tension stretching every nerve.
My life’s tea would be much sweeter
With you there, “Miss Mills to serve.”
I remember other summers.
Football king meets tennis queen:
At first sight I lost my heart
To you, Miss Mills, at just “Fifteen, love.”
Friday 5th July 2013 9:06 pm
Honey can you tell me, is our sweet lover's moon shining there tonight?
here where I stand across the ocean deep it's soft glow is in full sight,
let it cast a blessing upon our pure loving for the magic of eternity,
for less than that time would be too short for the love you share with me…
In the soothing softness of the moonbeams we can express all our desires,
Monday 1st July 2013 4:02 am
Sir Arrow Green
incognito as Hinderstoop
old want woman, a bag
a charcoal keeper
line counter ears and Christophers
Sir Green claims to be a gentleman Tanner
claims to honeyrights from Ox Hive
Merry Bee Men in Waggle ranks
around their Bee King
Society outside Society
Sir Green r...
Monday 3rd June 2013 3:22 pm
Spread your skirts Bessie
here is Captain Nice the Bandy Dandy Randy Highwayman
land bored apples from his streaming course
He is nice, dangerous to be bad
between the times
Shouts slap a kimbo Dauntless Dick defiance at Red coats in lights out
master stallion a two a way a swift over boxed in parking
Monday 3rd June 2013 3:20 pm
I want a woman
who knows she's beautiful but still lets me tell her;
a woman who'll grab my hand
when she feels like she can't go any further;
a woman who'll still kiss me
when I haven't had a shave in about a year;
a woman who knows
that she casts away my blues whenever she's near.
I want a woman
who knows that no matter how hard life ge...
Monday 6th May 2013 4:44 pm
The language of love is one we both know, it is in the eyes where passions show, and in the rhythm of the pounding heart, the place where all true love does start...
Love is a language of touch and caress, in kisses that bring out the very best, of communication at the depths of the soul, love is a language that has it's...
Thursday 18th April 2013 1:28 am
I’ll make you laugh I’ll make you smile
I’ll use my charm I’ll use my style
I’ll give you drinks I’ll get you drunk
you’ll look at me and see a hunk.
We’ll have a meal we’ll have a dance
we’ll dim the light for ambience.
I’ll kiss your lips I’ll kiss your neck
you’ll say to me, “Oh what the heck”.
Forget your worries and your cares
as I race...
Thursday 28th February 2013 8:21 am