Holiday Poems
#holiday
Holiday poems, here you'll find poetry about holidays, tourism, seasonal events and vacations. Poems about taking a break from everyday life to travel, go on a big trip, explore the world or relax on a beach. Also poems about festivals and other celebrated times of year, when people spend time with family and escape their daily routine.
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WEEKEND WITH KITTY

#erotic
#holiday
#rhyming #sensual
#rhyming #sensual
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Do You Remember The Flavor Of My Skin In Paris
Surrendering of me as you part the ingress of my sacred Chi unto you
Your skin I ravenous the taste, my love
The closet to worship the silhouette of God’s beautiful first creation
Take me higher beyond the clouds, our body’s softly shuffling
Landing among the crest of the stars
Our breaths of enlighten we come
Bowing unto the skies as we call out Selah in union
Suspending me in the hereafter
Intoxicating me as I open the gates of my sacred temple unto you
Clenching me as woman to man
Infusing me tenderly with the...
Your skin I ravenous the taste, my love
The closet to worship the silhouette of God’s beautiful first creation
Take me higher beyond the clouds, our body’s softly shuffling
Landing among the crest of the stars
Our breaths of enlighten we come
Bowing unto the skies as we call out Selah in union
Suspending me in the hereafter
Intoxicating me as I open the gates of my sacred temple unto you
Clenching me as woman to man
Infusing me tenderly with the...
#holiday
#lover
#travel
#sensual
#seductive
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The Magic of a Woman...
The magic of lines,
Cascade in the rays of the sun
Beckons to be touched by the hand,
Flowing, alive.
Slim, graceful wrists,
Temptation that promises happiness.
Nature is a delicately feeling artist,
And the assessment of passers-by is not needed.
The golden ratio is the flow of lines...
Where necessary - wide, where necessary - narrow,
Where necessary - a hollow, where necessary - tears the blouse.
Part of the universal puzzle - Woman,
It seems so difficult to solve at times, so simple at others..
It's for a man,
What am I...
Cascade in the rays of the sun
Beckons to be touched by the hand,
Flowing, alive.
Slim, graceful wrists,
Temptation that promises happiness.
Nature is a delicately feeling artist,
And the assessment of passers-by is not needed.
The golden ratio is the flow of lines...
Where necessary - wide, where necessary - narrow,
Where necessary - a hollow, where necessary - tears the blouse.
Part of the universal puzzle - Woman,
It seems so difficult to solve at times, so simple at others..
It's for a man,
What am I...
#love
#women
#inspirational
#holiday
#passion
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He's Not Allowed To Do Stuff Like That
When
he got
to a friend's
house for the Saint
Patrick's Day party,
he saw a hot blonde chick
and felt like he wanted to
get it on with her but he's not
allowed to do stuff like that because
he happens to be a new ordained priest.
he got
to a friend's
house for the Saint
Patrick's Day party,
he saw a hot blonde chick
and felt like he wanted to
get it on with her but he's not
allowed to do stuff like that because
he happens to be a new ordained priest.
#friendship
#corruption
#home
#holiday
#fiction
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The Retirement Party
All of Creation, quieted
for a few hours
and sent chickadees to peer in the windows
while I set my tables for the guests.
There were no wars, and
the death clocks stopped ticking
so I could marvel
at the perfect shades of aqua trees
I'd found, to hold
the vintage Shiny-Brites.
"See here! How we glint and dazzle
each of us, a survivor
of many pasts."
I saw, not chemtrails in the sky, but
sunrays
that called forth the Host of Heaven
to lay down their arms
just for a moment-- this moment, ...
for a few hours
and sent chickadees to peer in the windows
while I set my tables for the guests.
There were no wars, and
the death clocks stopped ticking
so I could marvel
at the perfect shades of aqua trees
I'd found, to hold
the vintage Shiny-Brites.
"See here! How we glint and dazzle
each of us, a survivor
of many pasts."
I saw, not chemtrails in the sky, but
sunrays
that called forth the Host of Heaven
to lay down their arms
just for a moment-- this moment, ...
#holiday
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Wounds of a Clown
What will my life be if I look back on when?
On Christmas some people dress like Santa,
Some people dress like elves or other things.
They do it to entertain their happy children,
My mother used to call me her little Anna...
To share the joy that the holidays can bring.
When I went out east, I dressed like a clown,
To entertain a girl who is really just a child.
I am friends with her mother, I like that town,
And my personality is silly and mostly wild.
It was a fun time, they made me feel welcome,
The holidays when by for me way too...
On Christmas some people dress like Santa,
Some people dress like elves or other things.
They do it to entertain their happy children,
My mother used to call me her little Anna...
To share the joy that the holidays can bring.
When I went out east, I dressed like a clown,
To entertain a girl who is really just a child.
I am friends with her mother, I like that town,
And my personality is silly and mostly wild.
It was a fun time, they made me feel welcome,
The holidays when by for me way too...
#sadness
#Christmas
#holiday
#misunderstood
#healing
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The Happiest Smile
I greet the new year with the happiest smile!
Because with Kara at my side, I am content.
Each moment we share, each day, each night...
Makes me the happiest little girl in the world.
I greet the new year with my very own style!
Singing, dancing, so all my joy is given vent.
The is the first new year that feels fully right...
It is more precious than diamonds, or pearls.
Because I greet this new year as Kara's wife!
With him as my husband I know only delight,
I will be at his side forever, in our happy life.
This is my dream come true...
Because with Kara at my side, I am content.
Each moment we share, each day, each night...
Makes me the happiest little girl in the world.
I greet the new year with my very own style!
Singing, dancing, so all my joy is given vent.
The is the first new year that feels fully right...
It is more precious than diamonds, or pearls.
Because I greet this new year as Kara's wife!
With him as my husband I know only delight,
I will be at his side forever, in our happy life.
This is my dream come true...
#happiness
#love
#marriage
#holiday
#passion
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WRAPPING AROUND

#sex
#erotic
#holiday #rhyming
#holiday #rhyming
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December
Somewhere in the color wheel
Nostalgia sits
Where colors feel
And everything you want
Is easy to remember
And sometimes colors fade
From too much sun
From yesterdays
But they always shine bright
Remembering December
Nostalgia sits
Where colors feel
And everything you want
Is easy to remember
And sometimes colors fade
From too much sun
From yesterdays
But they always shine bright
Remembering December
#holiday
#spiritual
#memories
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Box Head ( be there or be square )
Happy
Holidays
from
your
Favorite
Box
Head
Holidays
from
your
Favorite
Box
Head
#technology
#Christmas
#holiday
#uplifting
#art
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Dear Darkness
Last toll, the bells call to midnight
I bid a final farewell to the moon
time has left me in abandonment
dear darkness, I shall succumb soon
Goodbye to the maker's mark
a blight often hidden from sight
tempting fate of the afflicted
offering gifts up to the night
goodbye to the pain and indignation
to those that open up closing wounds
winding up an idle mind
searching but cannot find
goodbye to the moon
and things that are just misunderstood
eventho we must move, we must go
on, for just...
I bid a final farewell to the moon
time has left me in abandonment
dear darkness, I shall succumb soon
Goodbye to the maker's mark
a blight often hidden from sight
tempting fate of the afflicted
offering gifts up to the night
goodbye to the pain and indignation
to those that open up closing wounds
winding up an idle mind
searching but cannot find
goodbye to the moon
and things that are just misunderstood
eventho we must move, we must go
on, for just...
#anxiety
#dark
#holiday
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Refinding Corfu
And when Somnus breathes little deaths upon the living,
when the night ripcurls with rain's unrest,
I will unweave the lessons of Summer
spent upon Demeter's dress,
I will take to walking streets in Kerkyra,
the boat out to blue caves at sea,
delight in dining by Foros,
recall and relearn how to breathe,
as I did in that bakery in old town,
as I began to find out how to speak,
when the hands only carried small drachma,
when plates were smashed in the street.
when the night ripcurls with rain's unrest,
I will unweave the lessons of Summer
spent upon Demeter's dress,
I will take to walking streets in Kerkyra,
the boat out to blue caves at sea,
delight in dining by Foros,
recall and relearn how to breathe,
as I did in that bakery in old town,
as I began to find out how to speak,
when the hands only carried small drachma,
when plates were smashed in the street.
#dreams
#holiday
#sleep #historical
#sleep #historical
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