Poems

Please be my valentine I will open for you the door I will take your coat for you I will let you have the remote I will let you touch my phone I will let you choose the hotel I will let you pick my clothes I will hold your hand as we walk I will pull your chair for …

Fly away with me my dove To a forbidden place where the skittles meet the rainbow Lay under the milky way with me And lets gaze at the star burst together Just you and me, sweet bliss When the moon begins to eclipse we’ll be in each others arms I never knew how much of a sweet tart you could …

You’re sucrose, you’re glucose, You’re fructose and more, From your head to your feet… Which are stuck to the floor. You’re Hershey’s, you’re Snickers, You’re sweet English Toffee. If you spit in my cup, You’ll just sweeten my coffee. I love you so much That I’m getting frenetic, But I can’t even kiss you, ’cause I’m diabetic.

When I was a baby, you would hold me in your arms. I felt the love and tenderness, keeping me safe from harm. I would look up into your eyes, and all the love I would see. How did I get so lucky, you were the dad chosen for me. There is something special about a father’s love. Seems it …

I’m writing this in a state of shock, Watching the clock—tick tock, tick tock, Advancing, approaching, relentlessly, A brand new year; Oh, can it be? The calendar says the same thing, too; Time races, vanishes for me; Boo hoo! No, wait! If time flies, I’m having fun! A year of fun! It’s gone! It’s done! I now embrace the blur …

Here’s to the year that’s almost past its expiration date—(say old year, such as “2012”). We all had some surprises, didn’t we? Some good, some distressing. Let’s use everything we got from our experiences, everything we learned, to enrich the new year. Here’s to the new year, (say new year, such as “2013”), a gift we haven’t opened yet. May …

My love is like to ice, and I to fire: How comes it then that this her cold so great Is not dissolved through my so hot desire, But harder grows the more I her entreat? Or how comes it that my exceeding heat Is not allayed by her heart-frozen cold, But that I burn much more in boiling sweat, …

Happy New Year To You Happy New Year to you! May every great new day Bring you sweet surprises– A happiness buffet. Happy New Year to you, And when the new year’s done, May the next year be even better, Full of pleasure, joy and fun. By Joanna Fuchs Happy New Year To You Happy New Year to you! May …

Out of the night that covers me,       Black as the pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may be       For my unconquerable soul.   In the fell clutch of circumstance       I have not winced nor cried aloud. Under the bludgeonings of chance       My head is bloody, but unbowed.   Beyond this place of wrath and tears       Looms but …

She never got to dance, Or go to her own Prom. She never got the chance, To forget where she came from. She never got to kiss, A man she idolized. She never felt love’s bliss, ‘Cause she was paralyzed. She never got to talk, About love with a smile. She never got to walk, Down a Church’s Aisle. She …