Winter Seeking Friendly Advice Poems
#winter
i heard her voice
i heard her voice
and winter moved,
spring arrived
like tenderness,
like fresh flower blooms,
so sweet, intoxicating
in each way,
words she spoke
danced all around me,
i would caress each moment
if i were allowed
to hear her every day.,
and winter moved,
spring arrived
like tenderness,
like fresh flower blooms,
so sweet, intoxicating
in each way,
words she spoke
danced all around me,
i would caress each moment
if i were allowed
to hear her every day.,
#happiness
#hope
#inspirational
#winter
#spring
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A Hot Chocolate Poetic Infusion
Enjoy This Beautiful Winter Monday.
SKC🤎
SKC🤎
#motivational
#inspirational
#sun
#winter
#water
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Body Of Warmth
I can only undress at night
if I know you are so close
that your skin came warm me,
sliding in beside me
my lips to your shoulder
the rise of my appreciation
butting up
against the entry
of the only true antidote
to tackle the chill in the room,
your body
more than capable
of delivering
the only heat I really need.
if I know you are so close
that your skin came warm me,
sliding in beside me
my lips to your shoulder
the rise of my appreciation
butting up
against the entry
of the only true antidote
to tackle the chill in the room,
your body
more than capable
of delivering
the only heat I really need.
#winter
#lover
#sensual
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The Curse of Grey
The curse of grey seizes
at the bone and twists a little.
It’s cold.
A season of dying
grips the heart of things
while bad memories fall with
the dead leaves.
I cry to the winter for understanding.
None comes.
Shadows fall to stonier edges,
a mood darkened.
There’s still movement underneath
and I am alive.
Such is the inhalation
of the frost.
A breath of death perhaps making
way for the reborn.
Sitting in silence
to ponder these things.
I suppose I’ll build a fire.
at the bone and twists a little.
It’s cold.
A season of dying
grips the heart of things
while bad memories fall with
the dead leaves.
I cry to the winter for understanding.
None comes.
Shadows fall to stonier edges,
a mood darkened.
There’s still movement underneath
and I am alive.
Such is the inhalation
of the frost.
A breath of death perhaps making
way for the reborn.
Sitting in silence
to ponder these things.
I suppose I’ll build a fire.
#depression
#winter
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Last Christmas...
Those frilly little snowflakes
the melancholic cold winter breeze
fresh frosty freeze on your nose
No hot chocolate but some cakes
wish there was snow, to seize
the days of cold, cheeks that froze
Hand to hold, walk the holly
and then at night, feel the jolly
mistletoe, presents-a-plenty
How I wished
for a white Christmas this year,
no presents wrapped
none but a lone cheer,
no tree, and lights that sneer
as I drive past these festive streets.
Santa...
the melancholic cold winter breeze
fresh frosty freeze on your nose
No hot chocolate but some cakes
wish there was snow, to seize
the days of cold, cheeks that froze
Hand to hold, walk the holly
and then at night, feel the jolly
mistletoe, presents-a-plenty
How I wished
for a white Christmas this year,
no presents wrapped
none but a lone cheer,
no tree, and lights that sneer
as I drive past these festive streets.
Santa...
#winter
#Christmas
#funny #NewYear
#funny #NewYear
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winter angel
winter angel
tressed leaves
in tea-bag scarf
winter mint
sweet and fresh
as a cup of peppermint tea
bijou
brew bearer
of spirit warmth
winter angel
tressed leaves
in tea-bag scarf
winter mint
sweet and fresh
as a cup of peppermint tea
bijou
brew bearer
of spirit warmth
winter angel
#women
#beauty
#winter
#coffee
#tea
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forever in winter
the mood of winter
and his exciting cock
wrapped in the layers of wool,
Mmmmmmmmmmm
ready to serve me
yummy yummy warm soup...
and his exciting cock
wrapped in the layers of wool,
Mmmmmmmmmmm
ready to serve me
yummy yummy warm soup...
#sex
#erotic
#winter
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the things that matter...
❤️
no star
no fancy tree
but I have loved ones
all gathered cheerfully around me
no other earthly presents I will ever need
love trumps all...the most priceless gift I know
may yule
bring you
peace... hope... cheer... love most of all
no star
no fancy tree
but I have loved ones
all gathered cheerfully around me
no other earthly presents I will ever need
love trumps all...the most priceless gift I know
may yule
bring you
peace... hope... cheer... love most of all
#winter
#holiday
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Thoughts of Winter
A tree leaves
loneliness on the
forest floor.
It’s bare branches taking
the lion’s share of
sunlight.
The spiraled dancing shadows
tell their secrets never more.
As I lie beneath the sky
beguiled by moonlight.
Now autumn cedes the warmer hues
to cooler blues and grays.
The soil’s disposition
harder still.
Remember life is fleeting
in the shortening of days.
Watches fall beyond a
time to kill.
The first of snows has cast a spell
upon a river chaste.
Feelings of...
loneliness on the
forest floor.
It’s bare branches taking
the lion’s share of
sunlight.
The spiraled dancing shadows
tell their secrets never more.
As I lie beneath the sky
beguiled by moonlight.
Now autumn cedes the warmer hues
to cooler blues and grays.
The soil’s disposition
harder still.
Remember life is fleeting
in the shortening of days.
Watches fall beyond a
time to kill.
The first of snows has cast a spell
upon a river chaste.
Feelings of...
#winter
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North Wales
A part of me
Shall forever lie
Within the sweeping valleys of North Wales
Where-in lies
Captured, and enraptured
My beating heart
The bare winter hills
Dotted with forests of evergreen
Sweeping the landscape
Like a witches broom
As ice cold winds
Freeze tears
In mid drop
Hanging like icycles
From blush red cheeks
As hair hangs
Like deep pile carpet
Thick, and warm
Ice blue eyes
Glisten, and smile
Evoking long lost memories
Of near forgotten folklore
Beating...
Shall forever lie
Within the sweeping valleys of North Wales
Where-in lies
Captured, and enraptured
My beating heart
The bare winter hills
Dotted with forests of evergreen
Sweeping the landscape
Like a witches broom
As ice cold winds
Freeze tears
In mid drop
Hanging like icycles
From blush red cheeks
As hair hangs
Like deep pile carpet
Thick, and warm
Ice blue eyes
Glisten, and smile
Evoking long lost memories
Of near forgotten folklore
Beating...
#winter
#nature
#LifeAsAWriter
#memories
#LifeCycle
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Disarray
There is a beauty in this disarray of
winter tree limbs.
Most of us will shudder a somber sigh.
Flung upward
to the indifference of the December sky.
A few will grin at the year's demise.
Bark, nakedly aches to be dressed.
While our yearning pulls at New Years end,
to guess, our next.
My veins in disarray with a core ache to inhabit my soul's winter den.
To detangle the chaotic with tinsel and zen.
To begin is also to end.
winter tree limbs.
Most of us will shudder a somber sigh.
Flung upward
to the indifference of the December sky.
A few will grin at the year's demise.
Bark, nakedly aches to be dressed.
While our yearning pulls at New Years end,
to guess, our next.
My veins in disarray with a core ache to inhabit my soul's winter den.
To detangle the chaotic with tinsel and zen.
To begin is also to end.
#trees
#winter
#SelfDiscovery
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her sparkle
she was looking for special
something magical
it had been a while & she needed the infusion
afraid she'd lost her mojo
and she allowed me to tag along
we stood beneath a fading sky
eating tacos on the hood of her Honda
waiting for the perfect moment
when she wandered off
down to the waterline
in search of that spark of amazing
maybe a little otherworldly
while I leaned against the car
watching her from afar
this is the understanding
I can join her only if I allow her space
don't intrude on her communing ...
something magical
it had been a while & she needed the infusion
afraid she'd lost her mojo
and she allowed me to tag along
we stood beneath a fading sky
eating tacos on the hood of her Honda
waiting for the perfect moment
when she wandered off
down to the waterline
in search of that spark of amazing
maybe a little otherworldly
while I leaned against the car
watching her from afar
this is the understanding
I can join her only if I allow her space
don't intrude on her communing ...
#beauty
#winter
#nature
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DU Poetry : Winter Seeking Friendly Advice Poems