#MLMM
Sat on the jetty
As Sun switches with Moon
Waiting for the boat
Moonlight Rendezvous
With Boy of her hearts desire
and tasty picnic
Face hidden by mask
Girl unknown to the new boy
passed in the corridor
Tag: Romance
#fowc #napowrimo #fragrant
I don’t know what made me fall for you
was it the beauty of your face
the way your eyes shone like sapphires?
or perhaps it was the way
while you were at the marble chopping board
you could put together a spice mix
that was sweeter than any rose in the garden?
Way to a man’s heart is through his stomach, wrote a wise man
But he’ll never forget the way you captured mine
mixing it up in the kitchen
#Valentinesday
passing in corridors
two masqueraded , star crossed lovers
leaving each other small heartfelt notes
on each others stations
message clear – as eyes meet
for the briefest of moments
before the next admission comes in
#fowc #plunge
In the warmth of a Roasting Grecian Sun
the cocky young adventurer
might have been forgiven by his elders
for trying to impress the maids sat by the beach
what he didn’t know
was the water that day was more arctic than athenian
and made his heart leap quicker than the girls
#writephoto #Lock #Key
What lay beyond the hard wooden door
was anybody’s guess
secrets of a hidden passion
concealed by a key
and confidants of the secret
were careful not to spill
after cleaning up from the night before
Image prompt c/o Pinterest – anyone want to lay claim to the image let me know and i’ll credit you on here – thanks!
Link: https://promptuarium.wordpress.com/2019/02/14/forever-2/
They said they’d be friends for ever
as they watched the magical sight
a merger of magical colour
bringing colour to the night
but then – a terrible happening
hit them both stone dead
as a flying piece of asteroid
hit them both as they planned to be wed
but as night fell after the morning
the two lovebirds returned to the spot
and continued to go there each night time
long after family and friends had forgot
Categories
Looking : A Found Poem
#Love #Romance #Poetry
Salford 14th January 2019
another found poem by me via Spike Milligans Box 18
I’ve stopped looking for that diamond
that brightens up my day
the beauty of your eyes
still capture me in the evening light
as we pass each other by
and memories of walking through the daisy patch
still return – fresh in the mind
#promptuarium #prompt
Salford, 20th December
She walked though the Christmas market
Still wearing the Christmas cracker ring
Some lad from her past gave her
Sentimentality ? Perhaps, but then
Something told her, one day they’d meet again
Solitude, the vehicle that drove her to
See her sweetheart under the town hall clock,
Stars meeting up when eye met eye
Manchester (via salford) 16th December 2018
The on line post it notes
Continued to drop in my in box
Reminiscences from a female acquaintance
I knew since I was small.
Meet you by the market
Where the gluhwein flows
And the big tree is lit up by the national grid
So, off to town goes Charlie Brown
To meet his gorgeous tinker-belle
Wrapped up like a bug
All nice and snug
Where under the lights
Of Christmas bright, we walk round the stalls
Decorating the halls
And after a repast and a drink
A kiss in the square where
We met up, there.
i gave her my heart
and she took a hammer to it
shattering as it did in pieces
across the dance hall floor
in one moment
and a fleeting goodbye kiss
she left me standing in the middle of the sparkle lit room
with a crowd and a mark
Filled the passing hours
with nothing but a face
casting eyes over
old photographs
took time to rebuild
the emotional jigsaw
a piece of the jigsaw lies missing
could that be you ?
The Inkwell 