Love Espresso Style

 

A kind gesture
Espresso
Steaming
Two cups
A knowing glance
Lips tasting
Swirling
Mingling
Love Espresso Style - ©Bonnie Underwood (blu©2008)

Take two on my poetry and most likely the final.

A prompt

Ways of Making Love A Poem © Bonnie Underwood (blu©2008)

A kind gesture

The perfect cup of coffee

Steaming two cups

A knowing glance

Lips on the rim

Swirling

Mingling

Love Espresso Style

Shirley posted a link to a site that offers up writing prompts. The prompt: Write the poem: Ways of Making Love. List them. I may find my way to those prompts more often. My poem, a bit silly but I have had a large amount of espresso today. The photo I posted yesterday matches the poem better. But now, I've another idea for a photo. I would say it is a successful prompt as it has me thinking.

Spring

Spring Flowers

youthful fresh bright

a dash of color

delights the eye

summer nears

tulips wilt, flowers fade

ever graceful ©bonnie underwood (blu) 2008.

I am a doodler of words and that's all that I am.

*Now Playing: Wanted by Holly Brook - Holly Brook EP

Windswept Path

Wind swept across the prairie
Answers whispering
In the swaying of the grasses
Listen
Listen with your heart
And you will hear
All that you know
And all that you need
Listen
Listen to the whispers
Listen with your heart.— ©Bonnie Underwood

**I do not claim to be a poet.

Lake In The Hills-The Fen

Strong Women

Strong Women © 2007 Megan Underwood

When God made woman,
weakness was not in the genes,
submission to men never existed,
for man is not a God.
So, beautiful women,
be strong, faithful and,
independent.
Speak the mind of yourself and sisters,
and if anyone cares to stop you,
never succumb,
always fight back.
Never be afraid of attention,
thrive on it and its power,
and as for the selfish man;
Tell him exactly where to go!
© 2007 Megan Underwood

A poem Megan wrote for her American History class. I'm not sure how long I will leave this as public but for now, it is here.

*edited for typos

Full Moon Fun

I'm not a poet... remember that. Last nights full moon with a bit of photoshop magic. The mountain courtesy of The Big Box of Art.

Have a beautiful day.

One Tear

One Tear
Quietly slips
From the depths of her soul

One tear
A small drop
In an ocean of sadness

One tear
Salty traces
Of a past left behind

One tear
Tiny reflections
Of her hopes and dreams

One tear
Quietly slips
Cleansing her spirit
~©Bonnie Underwood 2006

A photo from last year and a bit of poetry. I'm not a poet nor am I writer, but sometimes I'm moved to compose thoughts from the heart. And as always, the writing is a work in progress and one that may never be completed.