Counting days when days count.
No seconds, our minutes mount.
A peak’s seen when vision’s clear.
Future’s felt, what’s where.
Question answers, dare to dare.
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Counting days when days count.
No seconds, our minutes mount.
A peak’s seen when vision’s clear.
Future’s felt, what’s where.
Question answers, dare to dare.
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Time ticks forward and never reverse.
The future’s here. No time to rehearse.
Friendships await behind every smile.
Love can be found, but may be awhile.
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The weekend is upon us.
But we’re to be apart.
It will be the first time,
since our fateful start.
Time will pass more slowly,
until again we meet.
And a kiss will be our just dessert,
just all the more sweet.
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It’s time now for a ride, delightful it’ll be.
Because it’s my love I’m going to soon see.
Our night spent close, as they always are.
Now driven by passion, nothing’s too far.
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In a poet’s eyes future’s seen.
And the hands of time will pen.
Your kiss inspires another poem.
It’s not how but when.
So it’s time for another tomorrow poem,
because I’ll to see you then.
Our evening will be the most delightful.
Until we meet again.
~*~
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Oh how my mind does roam.
Seeking always tomorrow’s poem.
With love aplenty in my heart
I happily share with you my art.
My inspiration is vividly clear.
My soul enlightened by you my dear.
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My darling works early today.
I think of her smiling when on her way.
But I woke up late without a rhyme.
Her alarm will ring and I’m out of time.
.
But those wheels will turn.
And pencils I’ll burn.
Words will appear from the blue,
then rearranged to say “I love you”.
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I send her a text, her phone will beep.
She’ll reach for it, fresh from sleep.
Her day then starts knowing I care.
And in my heart she’ll always be there.
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I woke today without a brain
Could be the heat or the rain
Could be the chill or maybe I’m old
Could be work and getting things sold
But as I ponder with coffee nearby
I can see the blue that hides in the sky
It makes me realize all we don’t see
It makes me happy someone loves me
My sweetheart slumbers miles away
But together we’ll be later today
My brain needn’t function to love or feel
And when we kiss these feelings are real
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The weekend’s begun with a cloudy start.
My love is away, I alone with my art.
The evening will come and laughter we’ll share.
Our time we’ve created with passion and care.
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A night alone but I’m not blue.
Another day and I’ll be with you.
Now I’ve time to ponder and appreciate,
our time together since our first date.
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A cup of coffee in a winter chill,
I was greeted with warmth, remembered still.
Seasons have past and love’s grown for you.
Our autumn awaits, never again blue.
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Daily poetry’s flowing free.
It’s the thought of you and me.
A dream come true, I couldn’t foresee.
She’s a vision of loveliness if ever there be.
This wonderful surge came surprisingly,
though an end will come to this writing spree.
But my love will keep, I hope you see.
The only limit is my longevity.
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Though our timing maybe late.
Our meeting feels like fate.
Now together we have found,
the future we are bound.
The rhythm of our ways,
sure to brighten our days.
And cheek to cheek every night,
we’ll slow dance into our twilight.
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Our summer’s now near to end.
Joy’s found with a new best friend.
Autumns turn we’re soon to see.
And together closer we will be.
The winter warmed when we did meet.
Spring blossomed, our feelings grew sweet.
The future’s unknown.
But seasons have shown.
Our time’s vibrant, never gray.
And our love shines brighter each new day.
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A touch of a button and on its way,
it’s a virtual kiss to start your day.
I can feel your lips while you read.
A feeling I know and will always need.
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We make mistakes to make things better.
We write the story then change a letter.
Life’s a test and a game.
Perspectives vary, results the same.
We give our all and then some more.
Still the loses many, that’s for sure.
Time does grade you and me.
Be your best and the best you’ll be.
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The week is long, our night is near.
Just hours from now I’ll hold my dear.
I’ll whisper I love you in her ear.
She’ll hold me closer, our feelings clear.
The time is now, we both are here.
Smiles soon from both appear.
Her lips part, its love I hear.
Bound together, we have no fear.
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I love the way you talk anytime you speak.
I love the way you walk and your strength when I’m weak.
I love your disposition and the way that you feel.
I love to envision and know it’s real.
I love the time when you’re near.
I settle for rhyme when you’re not here.
I’d love to erase our times of sorrow.
I’d love to chase our dreams of tomorrow.
I love these days feeling for you.
I love the ways you feel it too.
~*~
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This morning’s note to say all’s well.
Our love rings true, clear as a bell.
The past’s behind and some was hell.
Our flip-side sounds sweet. No need to dwell.
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A sunrise missed and my mind’s askew.
Coffee and pencil’s here, but I know not what to do.
My darling sleeps while this morning I write.
And this world awakens from dreams of last night.
I’ve thoughts of love and work, the when and past.
But now the coffee’s cold, cos our time goes fast.
Then scribbled words on the page appear.
Or some cloudy premonitions clearly I fear.
This day’s unsure and maybe more rain.
Thought always we know the sun rises again.
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This day’s not yet done.
And tomorrow has begun.
Then the next day it will be.
And you will be with me.
~*~
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Notes scribbled through the night.
Dreams of you make mornings bright.
Sunrise awakened, I see the light.
Our time together, all is right.
~*~
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Where a river meets a bay,
a quaint sheltered village lay.
Ships of yore still ply the docks.
A tiny lighthouse warns of rocks.
Haunting sounds linger on the breeze.
Shanties of old still to please.
Times bygone we’ve all to explore.
The past opens today’s unknown door.
Nights brighter compared to the then.
Our days shorter way back when.
Yesterday’s preserve tomorrows map.
Horizons calm or a trap.
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