Thank you

Thank you

I hit the bottom and came back up, Thank You. I turned up side down to right side up, Thank You. I let go of the old and now bring in the new, Thank You. Control is not yours, I drive my own world, Thank You. My world went from bad to WONDERFULY New, Thank You. You left in the night, abandoning me without saying a word. And at first I was hurt and so very sad. But now all I can say is Thank You. Poem Style – No Style Format / Poem Catagory – Other Written by Lady Kathleen

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Yearning

Yearning

I feel this yearning deep down in my soul, Not for just your love, but a little romance. I’m not talking about when we go to bed for the night, But those little things that means so much more, Like when you come up from behind me, And give me a gentle hug or a sweet kiss. A sweet kiss is what I mean not the full passionate kiss, Not the peck on the cheek, but ones of a romantic old soul. Being a man you might not understand me, All I am yearning for is a little romance. Not the full passion, but the little things that mean so much more. The things that don’t matter if it’s day or it’s night. Things that make my eyes sparkle like the stars in the night, A touch out of no where with a soft gentle kiss. The romantic little things that make me...

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Little Leprechaun

Little Leprechaun

. Little green man that’s not very tall, Is so small it tends to enthrall. They say I am in an intoxicated state, This might be true. I will not debate. Let my home-brew poteen be your guide, Everyone knows it’s my joy and my pride. Luck O’ Irish, this I have with pride, Especially with crocks of gold I do hide. Pots and crocks of gold, you do pursue, Rainbows, rainbows, is my big clue, Even if you think you can find my Crock of gold, It’s mine to have and to hold. Having a trick that is special to me, All you will get is ashes, don’t you see. Understand this when next we do meet, Nothing is faster than my small tiny feet.   Poem Style – Acrostic / Poem Catagory – Funny Written by Lady...

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Blessings

Blessings

Babies sweet and wanting a hug. Love so true it reaches your soul. Evenings of joy with family and friends. Spouses and loved ones as they come home when away. Sons and Daughters to watch as they grow. Initmate moments you hold in you heart. Nights without nightmares calling my name. Greeting of mornings with your sweet tender kiss. Special things are Blessings. Poem Style – No Style Format / Poem Catagory – Family Written by Lady Kathleen

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