Summer Seeking Friendly Advice Poems
#summer
goodwolf1966
jimmy
jimmy
Poem Published
4th Nov 2024 1:59am
4th Nov 2024 1:59am
summer past
too quietly,
you have
been
stripped
my love,
you have
lost
your clothes
of green,
of color,
now cool
hands prevail
over your
beating heart.
you have
been
stripped
my love,
you have
lost
your clothes
of green,
of color,
now cool
hands prevail
over your
beating heart.
#evolution
#nature
#summer
#trees
#winter
71 reads
6 Comments
down2dirt
Poem Published
30th Aug 2024 6:05pm
30th Aug 2024 6:05pm
unseasonal
#fall
#spring
#summer #winter
#summer #winter
122 reads
2 Comments
bcpoet
Lawrence
Lawrence
Poem Published
23rd Aug 2024 2:43am
23rd Aug 2024 2:43am
Silvers and Golds
summer unfolds
in end of the season
silvers and golds
colours so pleasing
just like the sky
in early morning
the Sun rising high
as autumn is dawning
on a wobbling world
where seasons keep changing,
with Sun we are swirled
currents exchanging
moving through space
we're in the aether
in which we each face
forever to leave a
vibration, a spark
a ripple expanding
a light in the dark
from where we are standing
as summer unfolds
with end of the season
silvers...
in end of the season
silvers and golds
colours so pleasing
just like the sky
in early morning
the Sun rising high
as autumn is dawning
on a wobbling world
where seasons keep changing,
with Sun we are swirled
currents exchanging
moving through space
we're in the aether
in which we each face
forever to leave a
vibration, a spark
a ripple expanding
a light in the dark
from where we are standing
as summer unfolds
with end of the season
silvers...
#nature
#summer
82 reads
0 Comments
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
19th Aug 2024 8:34pm
19th Aug 2024 8:34pm
Summer
The earth felt massive yet motionless.
When my heart twists and hurts lie.
But clouds in secret shapes still crawl bye.
Some in a wispy angel divine.
Hard flapping at the feeder.
The smaller the bird,
the more voracious an eater.
We should be devouring
all those little things, gloriously sweeter.
The brightest of sun rests her rays
silently knowing the stifling sorrow it slays.
We noticed the female cardinal has a scarlet head.
Decorated messengers from beyond the dead.
Is a bird's flight planned?
Like scurrying...
When my heart twists and hurts lie.
But clouds in secret shapes still crawl bye.
Some in a wispy angel divine.
Hard flapping at the feeder.
The smaller the bird,
the more voracious an eater.
We should be devouring
all those little things, gloriously sweeter.
The brightest of sun rests her rays
silently knowing the stifling sorrow it slays.
We noticed the female cardinal has a scarlet head.
Decorated messengers from beyond the dead.
Is a bird's flight planned?
Like scurrying...
#birds
#summer
#sun
139 reads
16 Comments
DetectiveOGasm
Poem Published
14th Aug 2024 12:03pm
14th Aug 2024 12:03pm
Summer Fling
It appears
I am running out of time
that fulfillment
to ease this worried mind
It could be as simple as a kiss
feeling adored in a moment
or...
it could be downright pornographic
no part of you left to the imagination
my heat conducted
anywhere you like it
Every year,
I think the same
and the season
is gone in a blink
And I am left
to release myself
when it gets too much,
inventing affairs
in all shapes and persuasions
but I still know
that the real deal
is the only...
I am running out of time
that fulfillment
to ease this worried mind
It could be as simple as a kiss
feeling adored in a moment
or...
it could be downright pornographic
no part of you left to the imagination
my heat conducted
anywhere you like it
Every year,
I think the same
and the season
is gone in a blink
And I am left
to release myself
when it gets too much,
inventing affairs
in all shapes and persuasions
but I still know
that the real deal
is the only...
#loneliness
#lover
#lust #summer
#lust #summer
232 reads
0 Comments
Detritus
Poem Published
1st Aug 2024 6:19pm
1st Aug 2024 6:19pm
Little Dragons
Two dragonflies
dip and weave
in the sultry updraft
they know how
to live in the moment
their dreams
free and windblown
a short life filled up
dancing
with the twilight sun.
dip and weave
in the sultry updraft
they know how
to live in the moment
their dreams
free and windblown
a short life filled up
dancing
with the twilight sun.
#inspirational
#motivational
#nature #summer
#nature #summer
81 reads
0 Comments
bcpoet
Lawrence
Lawrence
Poem Published
1st Aug 2024 4:30am
1st Aug 2024 4:30am
Summer Rain
summer rain is gently falling
on the trees both short and tall in
the forest on the mountain,
a liquid luscious from sky fountain
sustaining life for every being
as I'm sitting drinking tea in
the light of early morning
rhythmic rhyming here now dawning
pitter patter pitter patter
raindrops falling then they shatter
on tree branches and the ground,
on my car roof with soothing sound
as waves of natural condensation
create from evaporation
drips which trickle into streams,
ocean mixed with sunlight...
on the trees both short and tall in
the forest on the mountain,
a liquid luscious from sky fountain
sustaining life for every being
as I'm sitting drinking tea in
the light of early morning
rhythmic rhyming here now dawning
pitter patter pitter patter
raindrops falling then they shatter
on tree branches and the ground,
on my car roof with soothing sound
as waves of natural condensation
create from evaporation
drips which trickle into streams,
ocean mixed with sunlight...
#nature
#rain
#summer
92 reads
0 Comments
bcpoet
Lawrence
Lawrence
Poem Published
23rd Jul 2024 4:20pm
23rd Jul 2024 4:20pm
summer evening
a runner in the evening sunlight...
someone cycling down a hill...
I'm parked beside a curb so I might
have my senses filled...
with children's sounds somewhere nearby,
kid's immortality
breaking through the thoughts which tie
to this reality...
in the trees and on the wires
communicating crows
young ones' begging never tires
as every parent knows...
in the atmosphere the dronning
of something flying high
engine firing noisy moaning
as it passes by...
in the summer, early evening
which...
someone cycling down a hill...
I'm parked beside a curb so I might
have my senses filled...
with children's sounds somewhere nearby,
kid's immortality
breaking through the thoughts which tie
to this reality...
in the trees and on the wires
communicating crows
young ones' begging never tires
as every parent knows...
in the atmosphere the dronning
of something flying high
engine firing noisy moaning
as it passes by...
in the summer, early evening
which...
#summer
90 reads
2 Comments
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
2nd Jul 2024 1:58am
2nd Jul 2024 1:58am
July
The swish and hiss,
the secrets of the summer trees.
As the breeze's bliss
ruffles sun baked naked leaves.
Radiant electric blue sky.
Neon rogue clouds
hold dreams in refusal to die.
The first day of July,
was a gusty blustery day.
Sometimes,
there exists no why.
Just a way.
the secrets of the summer trees.
As the breeze's bliss
ruffles sun baked naked leaves.
Radiant electric blue sky.
Neon rogue clouds
hold dreams in refusal to die.
The first day of July,
was a gusty blustery day.
Sometimes,
there exists no why.
Just a way.
#sky
#summer
#wind
157 reads
19 Comments
ItsClaudieee
Claudie
Claudie
Poem Published
28th Jun 2024 2:20am
28th Jun 2024 2:20am
Summer is finally here, and I feel like myself again.
The long, warm days, they gently heal my soul,
Each moment cherished, making me feel whole,
I wander through the fields of green and gold,
And in their beauty, countless stories told.
The rhythm of the waves upon the shore,
A soothing song that I’ve been longing for,
The sun’s embrace, it wraps me in its light,
A beacon guiding me through day and night.
In summer’s grace, I find my true reflection,
A time of joy, of peace, of sweet connection,
The worries of the past, they fade away,
Replaced by hope, by dreams of brighter...
Each moment cherished, making me feel whole,
I wander through the fields of green and gold,
And in their beauty, countless stories told.
The rhythm of the waves upon the shore,
A soothing song that I’ve been longing for,
The sun’s embrace, it wraps me in its light,
A beacon guiding me through day and night.
In summer’s grace, I find my true reflection,
A time of joy, of peace, of sweet connection,
The worries of the past, they fade away,
Replaced by hope, by dreams of brighter...
#summer
154 reads
1 Comment
WillowsWhimsies
Poem Published
25th Jun 2024 6:18pm
25th Jun 2024 6:18pm
shimmering wingbeats
summer is a wildly adventurous lady
skirts a'whirl & hair flying
she kicks up her heels with abandon
chasing butterflies & love
with a net of diaphanous allure
nights spent frolicking on the shore
while bonfires & fireflies cast a romantic glow
lighting longing in unsuspecting hearts
as lightning bugs dance above the grass
flickering little strobe lights in the dark
& her flesh tingles in the blazing sun
burnished by flushes of heated thought
caressed by warmth & afire in the night
wholly vibrant & alive ...
skirts a'whirl & hair flying
she kicks up her heels with abandon
chasing butterflies & love
with a net of diaphanous allure
nights spent frolicking on the shore
while bonfires & fireflies cast a romantic glow
lighting longing in unsuspecting hearts
as lightning bugs dance above the grass
flickering little strobe lights in the dark
& her flesh tingles in the blazing sun
burnished by flushes of heated thought
caressed by warmth & afire in the night
wholly vibrant & alive ...
#beauty
#hope
#love #summer
#love #summer
138 reads
10 Comments
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
10th Jun 2024 2:38am
10th Jun 2024 2:38am
Whooshing Dance
All of the trees are doing the whooshing dance.
Their sway calls forth a primitive trance. .
Oh lovely reckless leaves.
Mysteriously rattle with voracious breeze.
Reminds us we beat with life.
Despite our mind's yearning deep dives.
Gusty voluptuous velocity.
Refreshes the stagnant heat.
While ferocious pleasure seizes.
With the whooshing dance shaking trees.
Their sway calls forth a primitive trance. .
Oh lovely reckless leaves.
Mysteriously rattle with voracious breeze.
Reminds us we beat with life.
Despite our mind's yearning deep dives.
Gusty voluptuous velocity.
Refreshes the stagnant heat.
While ferocious pleasure seizes.
With the whooshing dance shaking trees.
#summer
#trees
#wind
157 reads
21 Comments
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