For all the information check it out here: https://murisopsis.wordpress.com/2021/03/31/looking-for-poetry/
April 1, 2021: Write a love poem
If I had one wish
and you had one too
I’d hope that your wish
would definitely come true
for my wish is done
it’s already here
I wished for your love
and for you to stay near
for I love you so
and I always will too
So here is my love
I will give it to you.
©2021 CBialczak Poetry
Written for Merril at d’Verse Poets Pub: https://dversepoets.com/2020/10/05/quadrille-113-blanket-us/
Use blanket as a noun, adjective, or verb. Describe a blanket, real or imagined. Make a blanket statement. Be cozy, dark, sensual, or funny. Maybe you want to blanket us with sunshine or warmth or blanket us under snow. Your choice, as long as your poem is 44 words.
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©2020 CBialczak Poetry
Participate here: https://wordofthedaychallenge.wordpress.com/2020/08/30/euphoric/
I was euphoric when I met you
Not very happy you had to leave
Truly delighted when you called me
I wore my whole heart upon my sleeve
Now we’re here years later
As happy as can be
Our love is wholly pure
As anyone can see.
©2020 CBialczak Poetry
Written for Eugi’s weekly prompt: https://amanpan.com/2020/08/24/eugis-weekly-prompt-transition-august-24-2020/
At the beginning it was cold, our love not born yet.
Spring came and our love grew, like flowers blooming.
By summer our love was hot with passion and desire.
In winter we took the chance to settle in with each other.
Like the seasons come
An epiphany of love
Forever changing
©2020 CBialczak Poetry
Written for : https://cyranny.com/2020/08/23/garden-word-of-the-day-challenge/
Come on in
the sun does shine
I’ll be your love
if you’ll be mine
we walk along
the road we take
the garden path
for love we make
Below the sky
above the ground
we’ll walk away
without a sound
Cherish us
for we are life
I’m your husband
you’re my wife.
©2020 CBialczak Poetry
Written for Reena’s prompt: https://reinventionsreena.wordpress.com/2020/07/09/reenas-exploration-challenge-143-going-home/
If you live in the desert, I will love you
If you live in the tropical rainforest, I will love you
If you live in the temperate forest, I will love you
If you live in the tundra, I will love you
If you live in the taiga, I will love you
If you live on the grasslands, I will love you
If you live in the savanna, I will love you
No matter where you are in the world, I will always love you.
©2020 CBialczak Poetry
Have you ever lost a child?
Have you had to say goodbye to a being that had nothing but love for you?
Have you ever had to think of all the things that still needed to be done?
Have you ever said that only a child should bury a parent, never the other way around?
If you have ever lost a child
you wouldn’t care
what they looked like,
what clothes they wore,
what lovers they had, or
what made them happy.
You would love that they were alive.
I would take my son back
no matter what choices he ever wanted to make
no matter what mistakes he ever made
no matter how many times he messed up.
Think about it.
Why hate a person while they are alive
when you can’t do anything but cry
when they are gone?
©2020 CBialczak Poetry
Written for dVerse poets pub: Pride: https://dversepoets.com/2020/06/16/dverse-poetics-on-pride/
For Sue’s challenge: https://scvincent.com/2020/05/21/thursday-photo-prompt-painted-writephoto/
If I could paint my love for you
I’d find the things that made me smile
With all the color and the hue
I’d search and search every mile.
I’d walk the bridges that were built
to span the waterway
I’d soar the skies and search the clouds
Forever and a day.
And in the end it would all come back
to peaceful, green and new
Life begins when love is born,
My love is born for you.
©2020 CBialczak Poetry
For: https://wordofthedaychallenge.wordpress.com/
If I left my opinion you’d know just what I meant
I like you and the things you do,I love that you’re a gent.
With kind words always coming and gentle touches too
You are my knight, my lover, my dream is coming true.
©2020 CBialczak Poetry
