Showing posts with label smile. Show all posts
Showing posts with label smile. Show all posts
Thursday, September 20, 2012
i can entirely her only love
i fell for you
before time was time,
as we tumbled through the summer grass
and back yard sprinklers.
i unlocked your smile
on secret adventures
into closets and blanket-covered
couches-turned-tents.
i laughed
as we trick-or-treated
in kimonos and
Wonder Woman Underoos.
i fell for the
wondering woman
navigating the twists and turns
of an emerging adulthood.
i smiled unlocking
the still-giddy girl
hiding her secrets in the creases
of adventure-seeking eyes.
i laugh
at the face i see
in the fogged-up bathroom mirror,
sweating in the summer heat.
Poetic Bloomings #72 -- At First Sight
Wednesday, July 6, 2011
Set to boiling
This heat between us
this nasty passion
that pulls us smashing
toward each other
will someday cease
become a simmering love
or a lukewarm memory
of the times we made
one another smile.
Three Word Wednesday: cease, heat, nasty
this nasty passion
that pulls us smashing
toward each other
will someday cease
become a simmering love
or a lukewarm memory
of the times we made
one another smile.
Three Word Wednesday: cease, heat, nasty
Monday, June 20, 2011
A mouthful
If I hadn't
stuck my foot in my mouth,
I would have
mentioned that your
smile drives me absolutely mad.
Thanks for that.
Sunday Scribblings: opportunity
Labels:
opportunity,
smile,
sunscribblings,
thanks
Thursday, April 7, 2011
The ups and downs
What if we kept
smiling until the
sun went down?
And what if we slept
smiling until the
sun came up?
Those are the ups
and downs, my dear,
that really matter.
PAD #7 - "what if" poem
smiling until the
sun went down?
And what if we slept
smiling until the
sun came up?
Those are the ups
and downs, my dear,
that really matter.
PAD #7 - "what if" poem
Labels:
PAD,
smile,
sun,
what really matters
Don't dawdle
If I could kick off my shoes
and run through a grassy field
full of butterflies and daisies
and dandelions; if I could fly
toward the distant shores of
some tropical paradise and
feel the gentle breeze lap
like waves beneath my wings;
if I could see the smile on my
children's children's faces; I
wouldn't waste another minute
dawdling in this humdrum
moment, but turn my face to the
wind and know that it is already so.
PAD #6 -- don't (blank), (blank)
Labels:
future is now,
PAD,
paradise,
run,
smile
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
Collection plate
The riches I've collected
in my years life purse
pocket butterfly net
could be whispers
words wordly goods
they persuade the senses
to believe cry love
scream smile live
out loud so everyone
can see hear taste
touch the bitter tears
the sweet honey
laughter the warm
embrace of your gaze
arms soft breath in
my ear
in my years life purse
pocket butterfly net
could be whispers
words wordly goods
they persuade the senses
to believe cry love
scream smile live
out loud so everyone
can see hear taste
touch the bitter tears
the sweet honey
laughter the warm
embrace of your gaze
arms soft breath in
my ear
Labels:
collection,
cry,
loud,
love,
persuasive,
riches,
senses,
smile,
threewordwed,
wealth
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