Archive for 24/03/2011

THROUGH THE EARLY MORNING MISTS AND DEW DROPS TO   Leave a comment


Through the early morning mists and the dew drops to.
You walk my way across the hill,from far away.
Undaunted by the obstacles in your way,
your beauty strides across the open land to,
as your hips swing and feet go in front of you.
Your hair flows and your eyes gaze to.

Through pastures on your merrily way,
like a fair maiden,you’re so sophisticated to,
age has never been problem for you.
Your beauty is timeless,
and your looks to.

Your eyes sparkle so azure blue,
your smile warms from deep
within the heart to.
With timeless expression ,I gaze at you
my heart flutters and jumps a beat or two.

As I walk across the open space towards you
as journey end is near to.
Look upon your smiling face,
the way you walk with such beauty and grace.

As we meet and our journey comes to a close,
as we hug ,hold and say our hello.
As we become one so tight and warm.
Our feelings, expressions, and emotions to.
Our passion from not seeing each other, starts to shine through.
As you reach and hold my face ,
and your lips kiss so warmly to.
I am glad you have come to.

Through early morning mists and dew drops to.
Our love may cherish,as our journey continues.
Through the open countryside,hills and pastures to.
As we live grow and mature to,
as we experience life and its pleasures to.

Through the early morning mists and dew drops to.
Our journey continues just me and you.
Hot summers days gazing at nature to,
Evenings under the stars, looking at the moon.

Long gone are summer evenings as autumn draws in fast to
As leaves drops and wither away and evening get darker to.
As squirrels gather there nuts and animals start to hibernate to.
Through early morning mists and dew drops to
our love carries on and gets more meaning full to.

As cold winter evenings and snow falls to
people build snowmen and ride down slopes,
on sleighs to.
life carries on and hot pots and roasts and stews to
coals fires and drop of ale and old tales to.

Cosy nights in and evenings with films to
family gatherings and mulled wine to
horse chestnuts roasting on fire
long gone mists and dew drops have withered to.
love life and feelings and being snuggled up close to you.
until seasons change .
and early morning mists and dew drops to.

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MY NAME IS LARA IAM CUTE KITTY   Leave a comment


My Name is Lara i am such cute and sweet kitty
full of fun and very adventurous to

I spend my life sleep eating and running berserk each day.

Kevin had a shock we he met me
he thought how sweet a little kitty
I had the last laugh there
he wasn’t impressed to

As ever I have driven him mad
scratched clawed and hissed and bit him to
as I’m Lara and I rule the roost to
Kevin’s just menial I am boss to

cats in the neighbour hood know me to
I may be small and they have had a shock to.
The huge ginger tom came out to play
he approached my window the other day,
I lay there wait and pounced on him to .
there was a scream cat style and a lot of hissing to.
He ran a mile i sat there made a warning scream to
Kevin tried to calm me he got bitten, scratched and clawed and hissed at to.

I am Lara don’t mess with me cute and sweet you think
we will see.

I a performer and work in cats circus to
I can regularly be seen performing
and balancing and doing my ballet for all to see
there airing frame is my stage as I balance up there
regularly climb and Kevin stops and stares

The window sills are good to as

I watch and spy my next victims
and those dodgy birds to.
They may sing and tweet at dawn each day
but when the see me they just fly away
ill just wait and then stalk them to..

A big black cat was sunbathing to
what a cheek on my bloody roof to,
he had a shock, as I carefully crept up to him to.
As i lea pt of a ledge and pounced on him to
a cats scream was heard as he was shocked to
he’s met Lara he knows whose boss now to.

well its time to go and get some tea, my servant
and owner Kevin best have it ready for me.

Or he will be in trouble I dare him to stroke me
the sweet and innocent little kitty cute maybe
then you have a shock I am Lara you see.

bye for now bye from kitty .

Posted 24/03/2011 by 4valentines4words4poetry4you in humour, life, poems, poetry

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