Tender, choice,warm,harsh,love!
2007-07-13 14:17:43 · 12 answers · asked by sandra b 5 in Arts & Humanities ➔ Poetry
All of these are beautiful!!!
2007-07-14 15:32:12 · update #1
Tender was the rib-eye, a choice peice of beef
prepared with love.
A gift from God in Heaven, sent to me from above.
A shame I can't always eat this well but food like this is sparce.
I guess a cruel reality that sometimes life is harsh.
2007-07-13 15:54:42 · answer #1 · answered by Art Vandelay 2 · 1⤊ 0⤋
Well, here's something I just did in 2 mins: You and I don't have to embrace the past But we also cannot be sure what we have today will last And though the moments we have may fly by us so fast At least we have each other Let today be that day When truth and valour bless the words we say And our hearts do not inspire us to delay Instead to each other do we surrender Let's walk a while in the fields of brillaint light With hands clenched tight As angels descend and some take flight To wonder how we love one another Let us stand on the Horizons anew Let me dig deeper into knowing you Let us unravel the kiss that is due And pray its promise lasts forever While tear drops land on nutured planes With water to waste down perfumed drains We swim through each other's veins As we bond our true purpose together Can you hear the Angels rejoice high above Can you not see that all we have can be enough If this is the life you speak of Then meet me in the glen my love
2016-05-17 06:56:11 · answer #2 · answered by ? 3 · 0⤊ 0⤋
Funny how things are never what they seem
love is and illusive dream, coming and going like the tides of the sea
but like a mystical animal that doesnt exist but is still our choice to believe
but maybe, some how, some way, love can be discovered
and warm feelings that have long stayed dormant will be uncovered
the sensation will rattle your bones and fill your soul
and you discover that love is what makes life whole
but until then the emotions shall remain concealed
and love, is harsh another dream unfulfilled
It seems it only appears to those who believe, who dare to have that tender dream.
Funny how things are never what they seem
2007-07-13 15:01:51 · answer #3 · answered by sweeteternity825 2 · 2⤊ 1⤋
Our love was so tender,
My choice to have him was so right,
Cuddling up in his warm arms,
Felt so right.
It is so harsh to deal with everything,
like cleaning and cooking,
but nothinwill change,
my love towards him!
Best i could do. I am just a beginner.
2007-07-14 15:05:51 · answer #4 · answered by <3Mariah<3 3 · 1⤊ 0⤋
My choice or not,
To feel the warm heat, tender love.
Or to complain 'bout the harsh voice
Inside of me
Telling me no
It's my choice
Or not
2007-07-14 09:40:01 · answer #5 · answered by Anonymous · 1⤊ 0⤋
the love was tender
as her warm hand caressed my face and the cold wind chafed it
it was my choice as her voice a whistle that cracked like a harsh whip upon my unforgiving back
the first and last time she saw it
dedicated to winter
2007-07-13 14:53:53 · answer #6 · answered by smart person 2 · 1⤊ 1⤋
Tender his arms,
Choice his being,
Warm the breath of his love;
Harsh, always, the winter of our parting...
but searing the love of our reuniting.
2007-07-13 14:39:01 · answer #7 · answered by Anonymous · 3⤊ 1⤋
when I have choice thoughts about Joyce i get a bender and it hurts so it is not a tender bender. I am not harsh and not trying to write a farce because i love my little turtle dove.
2007-07-13 14:53:43 · answer #8 · answered by Anonymous · 1⤊ 1⤋
Harsh love is not tender.
If I had my choice, I'd stay warm.
2007-07-13 14:44:43 · answer #9 · answered by holacarinados 4 · 2⤊ 1⤋
She is tender,
and .....yet can be harsh.
She is my friend by choice,
and .... yet can be harsh
Graced with a warm heart,
and yet she can be harsh
Inspite of it all,
l love her as my friend,
......... and yet, she can be harsh
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patended to Sandra, (yet she can be harsh)
2007-07-13 14:42:50 · answer #10 · answered by Cool Briz 3 · 1⤊ 1⤋