Sunday, September 12, 2010

I Can't Stop Writing Poems




Star Gazing

Twinkly lights of stars so bright,
Light the sky,
catching my eye.

Stars so magical,
we wish all our wishes be fulfilled.

Falling stars are so rare,
you don't believe your eyes
when they fall through the air.

It must be a lucky sign,
at least that's what we believe in our minds.

They are like angels falling,
we find it so very charming.

If only our many wishes came true,
we would be believers through and through.





An Angels Love


With all your heavenly grace,
I see your shinning face.

Bright eyes like diamonds,
no wonder you were sent from heaven.

Flowing locks of gold,
just like we have always been told.

Wings white as doves,
with these we feel your love.

In your arms you take us,
forgetting all our troubles you make us.

Safe is what we feel,
for we know your love is real.




Ode to Wine

Flowing from your bottle to my glass,
how much I have, don't tell, don't ask.

Oh, wine I love you so,
how much, you'll never know.

So relaxed you make me feel,
I wonder, can you be for real?

You taste like ripe red grapes and cherries,
you make my mood so merry.

Your rich color is so deep red,
you always make me ready for bed.

Thank you for being there,
when the day has been too much to bare.








2 comments:

  1. Oh my gosh, how can you do that? I love to write, but not poetry! What an amazing gift you have!

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  2. I wrote a lot in college and I don't know where they are now. I need to ask my mom. Maybe they are still at her house, hopefully.

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