The stars shone brightly.
The moon sprinkled magic from heaven above.
The night is calm.
In the valley of love.
An owl hoots.
The deer are like statues.
My sweetheart is sweet like an apple.
The juices of love flow freely.
This poem was written/submitted by Lamar Cole.
Notes of gold from his horn he did blow.
The great Satchmo,
He could really belt out a good song.
Listening to Louis Armstrong,
You couldn’t go wrong.
Gravelly voice,
A big smile,
Jazz Man Louis had a lot of style.
Listening to Louis brought a smile to the face.
His music always in good taste.
This poem was written/submitted by Lamar Cole.
The moon just peeked from behind the trees.
At you and I darling on our carpet of leaves.
Your love is sweet like ripe fruit.
As our passion takes root.
The wind blew just right tonight.
The stars shone from heaven above.
Lovely as a dove.
October love.
This poem was written/submitted by Lamar Cole.
Winter storm,
Safe and secure in my sweetheart’s arms.
Pretty face,
Scented body in satin and lace.
Snow is deep.
Through the window a chill creeps.
Passion seeps.
Happy tears weep.
This poem was written/submitted by Lamar Cole.
Frank was suave and smooth.
In his Fedora hat, he looked so cool.
Man, Frank could sing.
Voice that tugged at the ladies’ heartstrings.
The world lost a great crooner.
When the Chairman Of The Board passed.
His music legacy will always last.
Pure romance is dancing under the stars and moon.
Listening to Frank Sinatra King Of Croon.
This poem was written/submitted by Lamar Cole.
I have two hearts,
Heart is pulsating with blood,
And heart is pulsating with love,
Heart is overflowing with tears,
And heart is overflowing with perfume,
Heart is sky,
And heart is earth,
Heart is coldness,
And heart is warmth,
Heart is wave ,
And heart is sand,
Heart is a book,
And heart is mirage,
Heart is flowers,
And heart is ashes,
Heart is rocks,
And heart is peace,
Heart is tide,
And heart is ebb,
Heart is the wound of yesterday,
And heart is the wound of today,
I’ll never touch the wounds once again,
When hearts are angry,
My heart is evergreen,
Whoever owns my heart,
Will own dreams and hopes,
And keys of happiness,
Forever and ever.
This poem was written/submitted by aunty saz .