The Joy of Poems

Finesse The flair of your finesse is in the air. Let’s take a walk in the white sandy beach. Forgive me if I look at you too much and sometimes stare. My concentration could be intensive and gets out of reach. I feel in the air energy of kisses and not as a figure of speech. I want to get to know you as we caress this refined sand And have a back-and-forth conversation In this beautiful day and shining sun, As the waves of water bounce reflecting our actions And as people enjoys the beach’s sensation. Imagine how much of life together we can encompass. This scenery will remain with us an entire life With the rejoicing of folks crisscrossing in front of us, Like children enjoying themselves that just arrived From a tough winter and are now in a paradise. With your voice rooted with your singular tone Evokes my attention to reminisce. Your conversation sounds like a compilation of poems Desiring the rejoicing sound to be accompanied by a kiss, To continue evermore in this total bliss. Always in Love The moon is falling in love with the night, And so am I with my wife. The moon has always been in love with the night and aroused, And I have been the same with my spouse. The sun descends through the mountain’s view and the tree lines To settle down the light for love in the night to realign, Allowing the moon to rise, To subtly set up the scenery to harmonize. Let the night bring passions to the entire house. By the touch of your hands, let the thrilling espouse. Let the prettiest memories emanate harmonies with trust And the lesser ones to settle into dust. Look into my eyes and read the essence of my destiny enhanced. I want to be entwined always in your presence. Let’s humbly increase the stage of hope and insurmountable love rising To continually throw chips into the fire to keep love and life sparkling. Pathway to History A moment on earth called life! Dedicated to the triumph that could exist, Should be realized during one’s existence While conquering solemn peace. Exploring the roads to happily evolve, Forging, methodically the trajectory to manifest With the persistence in life to focus upon one’s goals. Get to the end that would encounter the rhythm of peace! To reach the pathway of life’s centerpiece and syntheses. Art of Nature I built my house on the peak of a hill. All sides surrounded by trees and flower bunches. Every morning is like having a dream that I will, observe the sunrise, As the blooming gaze of the star rests upon the branches, Creating the enlightenment of the paradise. Standing outside in the elevated deck of the house, In the distance, the sun transpires on the colorful trees for hours. Every sunrise is a new occasion to enjoy the fabulous rays. The variety of shapes portrayed by the contrast of poppy flowers, Revealing a majestic rainbow of the colorful display. Inspired by the glorious view, Enlarges the extension of life endowed. The happiness ensued in my heart, Full of appreciation without doubt, Can certainly be conquered by the elements of nature’s art! My Heart Beats Your Sound The rhythm of my heart tells me you are my lady. It sounds like a guitar with the sound of hearts on fire, Pouring feelings for you daily With profound sentiments and boiling desires. Listen to the beats of my heart Reverberating sounds of encounter, Responding only to the tunes of your art With resounding tones of power. Let the hearts have a conversation of love While we just look into our eyes, Allowing our visions to disperse into our souls With freedom advocated by the flight of doves into the open sky. Occasional tears express the sentiments transcending our love. Please put your face close to my cheekbones Without boundaries thereof To combine our tears so they won’t run or dry alone!