Hearts Poems
Honeymoon
by Evelyn Judy Buehler
A second time better than the first,
A true drama that was unrehearsed,
Skin caressing fingers of moonlight,
Of the deepest, black satin nights!
Colorful blooms became just memory,
Of golden noontide's silken glory,
Two hearts became forever entwined,
While leaving all the past behind!
The Narrow Streets
by Evelyn Judy Buehler
They wend their way through Sunshine City
Cobblestoned, sloped, and Old World pretty;
And lined with colorful, homes in glad unity,
Streets linked heart to heart, in deep affinity.
Up one crooked path, and down to the river,
As rosy birds sing in green trees that quiver;
And soon arises pearl moon, a glowing sliver,
Making the roads to everywhere a bit clearer.
Blue Hours of My Loveliness
by Evelyn Judy Buehler
When I'm deepest green
beneath clear blue skies and seas
cascades of flowers!
Then bliss hours of my beauty
and my radiant good health.
In blue hours of green
birds sing and there's abundance
planetary dream
I hope soon days are coming
......
What ? What?
by Otteri Selvakumar
What a love?
Today love
dead on ego
what a love
today love
broken to heart
what a love
today love
waiting with seashore
what a love?
......
Get Red-dy
by Evelyn Judy Buehler
The hour grows late
Red sun, cherries, rose
Won't peace begin in hearts?
Blue Hours of My Loveliness
by Evelyn Judy Buehler
When I'm deepest green
beneath clear blue skies and seas
cascades of flowers!
Then bliss hours of my beauty
and my radiant good health.
In blue hours of green
birds sing and there's abundance
planetary dream
I hope soon days are coming
......
The Narrow Streets
by Evelyn Judy Buehler
They wend their way through Sunshine City
Cobblestoned, sloped, and Old World pretty;
And lined with colorful, homes in glad unity,
Streets linked heart to heart, in deep affinity.
Up one crooked path, and down to the river,
As rosy birds sing in green trees that quiver;
And soon arises pearl moon, a glowing sliver,
Making the roads to everywhere a bit clearer.
Get Red-dy
by Evelyn Judy Buehler
The hour grows late
Red sun, cherries, rose
Won't peace begin in hearts?
What ? What?
by Otteri Selvakumar
What a love?
Today love
dead on ego
what a love
today love
broken to heart
what a love
today love
waiting with seashore
what a love?
......
Honeymoon
by Evelyn Judy Buehler
A second time better than the first,
A true drama that was unrehearsed,
Skin caressing fingers of moonlight,
Of the deepest, black satin nights!
Colorful blooms became just memory,
Of golden noontide's silken glory,
Two hearts became forever entwined,
While leaving all the past behind!
