While watching TV like a slouch,
love can be made on the couch.
Or while eating tacos in candlelight,
or an extra kiss when saying goodnight.
Bad breath be damned, it’s the sunrise,
I kiss her cheeks till she opens her eyes.
Good morning’s shared and our day’s begun.
We need no plans cos everything’s fun.
We’ll relax in PJ’s, our hair a mess;
we’ll sip some coffee until we dress.
Smiles are traded with every glance.
But I smile less when she puts on her pants.
Laughter’s abundant with the joy we’ve found.
Our harmony’s felt with every sound.
Yes, love can be made most anywhere.
Just two things needed then blended with care.
I lay awake throughout the night,
ponder do I of what to write.
The morning comes and again I rise.
The page sits blank before my eyes.
My head’s foggy the skies clear,
air’s cool and autumn’s near.
My love slumbers, her heat I feel.
My heart warms to what’s now real.
A morning ritual loved so much;
I kiss her forehead with a gentle touch.
Hours to pass for her to rise,
a poem awaits her sleepy eyes.
Smiles and kisses we then share.
Our need for each other we’re much aware.
My mind now settled and troubles cease.
Another day’s begun with love, joy and peace.
Today’s the day I change the world, my fingers crossed, blankets hurled. The rising sun lights up my day. It matters not my sky is gray. ~ First it’s coffee as I check the news. Feeling good I dodged the blues. Next I’ll write, so here we go. What we’ll find I don’t know. ~ Every day is an unknown path, so veer towards love, and avoid the wrath. Share your joy with all you meet. Make someone smile your daily feat. ~ Laughing’s great, then happiness nearer. I laugh a lot when I look in the mirror. Perhaps the key’s our point of view. I feel the change, now do you?
Love is: hugs and kisses at the door, thinking your mate loves you more, pleasures of both felt by each, waiting hands always in reach, arms that hold and squeeze just right, dozing embraced till the morning light, discovering beauty with every move, every song sharing the groove, time apart passes far too slow, time together is all systems go, troubles fade when the other’s near, smiles continuous with never a tear, laughter erupts at the littlest of things, love is the joy that it brings.
Wealth isn’t measured by dollars; it’s measured by our sense. Money can’t buy happiness, unless we’re happy with pretense. ~ Joy comes from simple pleasures, like a sunset or a baby’s smile. Laughter’s always free, whether old or a juvenile. ~ Heath too is very important, as our feelings always show. We can’t make a living, when life’s value we don’t know. ~ Though love can require work, it yields our greatest return. So invest your time in others. And self-worth you’ll then earn.
I’m starting my day in a positive way. Good morning to all is what I say. If it’s not morning have a good night. Your time will come to see the light. ~ Life will be both happy and sad. When it’s not bad you should be glad. And when it’s good share your bliss. If you’ve a partner, share a kiss. ~ Share your joy with one and all; acts of kindness are never small. A simple smile will brighten a day. A simple good morning will have its sway. ~ Awake is a plus, the future starts there. Dwell on the positives and subtract despair. Time keeps ticking and forward we go. Don’t be conned, think like a pro.
A love like ours is a love so rare. Each and every moment is love we share. Our body’s drawn to each other’s embrace. Our joy’s seen on each other’s face. ~ Whisper’s amplified and sure to please. Kisses always welcome and returned with ease. Life’s now unimaginable any other way. Yet I love her more than I did yesterday.
Valentine’s Day now is near. But again I’ve no poem this year. I find the day a stressful time, my mind goes blank and I’ve no rhyme. ~ But I do have love and she loves me. And the day’s still young, so we’ll see. My pencil’s sharp and coffee’s ready, the sun now risen, my hands still steady. ~ An hour’s past and words are few; perhaps a card will have to do. But just wait, I’m no quitter. Though a bit lazy and a prolific sitter. ~ So I’ll take a break then try once more. I’ve enough to say, that’s for sure. I could write of the things she does for me. And of the beauty she helps me see. ~ I could mention the way she makes me feel; each day assured our love is real. I must also include our morning kisses, and how she exceeds all my wishes. ~ There’s also the snuggling every night, and how wonderful she is in the morning light. And how she makes my heartbeats race, my worries vanished without a trace. ~ We both laugh a lot, though I’m not always funny. Her tolerance’s high and disposition’s sunny. Our future’s bright, what more can I say? Oh yeah; Happy Valentine’s Day!
I started the day in the usual way. But life was soon to change. The sun rose as everyone knows. Then set to a feeling that’s strange. ~ Blind to the notion of this surge of emotion, quickly I rushed to my pad. My scribbles were new and for now but few. And soon they’ll be signed as Granddad.
The groundhog’s soon to wake, but I don’t really care. I’m always warm and cozy any time of year. Winters always pass and spring will always follow. Summers heat the flesh, autumn the vibrancy we all know. ~ Nights share their endless stars, days our lives are bright. Time’s just the space between. The universe knows what’s right. Friends and family fill our needs, puts our minds at ease. A special someone shares it all and all that we please. ~ Mine’s lovely in the morning and more beautiful by noon. Evenings’ she’s truly stunning beneath the glowing moon. She’s innocent when sleeping, a little naughty when she’s not. And I am overjoyed with this special love we’ve got.
Days pass without a thought. Life flows, words are naught. Fantasy’s forged, reality wrought. Patience builds, time has taught. ~ The future is the past brought. The present is where caught. Work consumes, hurdle fraught. Solace earned, never bought. ~ Joy is when not distraught. Dreams fought, wishes besought. Love defined by what is sought. Success is, as it ought.
Joy surges when thinking of you.
This bond shared I can’t believe true.
Yet I wake each morning and there you are.
Your loving embrace never ever far.
If luck there be, I have the most.
Our morning coffee’s deserving of a toast.
Days filled with laughter and peace,
every second I wish to never cease.
The future’s now, tomorrow’s unknown.
The time’s to prosper from pasts we’ve sown.
Our paths merged and the journey’s begun.
Hand in hand, we two are now one.
Life was all planned with nothing to do.
I then turned a corner and chanced upon you.
The sky’s a little bluer, my life now much less.
My future now is clearer, nothing’s left to guess.
Fear no longer lingers when joy’s by my side.
The outside beckons louder with no need to hide.
You make me smile always and again I feel alive.
Alone I was withering, now together we will thrive.
Solace can be found when joy’s all around.
A smile on a face puts us in that better place.
Love in your heart’s the perfect place to start.
When the love is shared nothing’s ever feared.
A twinkle in an eye reflects a sparkling sky.
The warmth of hands held, souls mold and meld.
When loving arms hold in whispers secrets told.
On lips fingers trace a smile on a face.
Two smiles we then feel knowing love is real.
Solace is then found and joy’s all around.
An unexpected journey has begun;
it starts each day with the rising sun.
Two fates collided with a rush,
our worries faded into a hush.
I wake each day with a smile,
surely to glow all the while.
My first thought is only you,
now silly dreams just won’t do.
Our minds, they are in sync,
I sense what you think.
I know what you’re feeling,
our souls now reeling.
Our days now made more bright,
we’ll tingle till our last kiss goodnight.
And I, now a poet speechless and dreams won’t do.
And my heart now and forever beats for only you.
A little note wishing all a happy spring,
it’s time for rebirth and the joy it brings.
Days grow warmer with sunshine long.
Mornings greeted with nature’s song.
Birds and bees awe with their aerial dance.
Colors blossom and the scents of flora enhance.
A new world beckons and eyes gleam.
Hearts thaw and minds again dream.
A simple flower, delicate and strong, its life has meaning though not for long. Enduring the sun, wind and rain, it’s simple of purpose, a day again. Nurturing beauty for all to share, flowers all, if simply we dare.