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Marisa Lu Makil Mar 2017
These are some beautiful things:
A baby's first smile,
A bird in the wild,
A bride on the aisle,
A love that's worthwhile,

Warm wind in the trees,
The salt in the seas,
The buzz of spring bees,
Winter's first freeze,

A loved one's laugh,
A child's handmade craft,
An actor's autograph,
A newborn calf,

The sunrise in the sky,
And the sunset alike,
And kind passersby,
The stars in the night,

The wind in one's hair,
Sweet spring on the air,
A mother's care,
A child's prayer

The color of skin,
True feelings within,
The sound of violins,
And feeling sheepskin,

A book in my hands,
My feet in the sand,
Stories of another land,
And the promised land,

The leaves in the fall,
Mountains like walls,
Sounds of a waterfall,
The smell of rainfall,

Peace after war,
And petrichor,
And sand on the shore,
And a winning score,

Peace at night,
And perfect light,
And a first sight,
And a flying kite,

A smile so dear,
A kiss so clear,
A loved one near,
And a new come year,

And hope that everything will be okay

These are the beautiful things
I could go on and on and on about beautiful things, even ones that don't rhyme. I fall in love with the little things, like how my friend only eats apples with a knife, or how my mom never actually drinks her coffee, she forgets about it and leaves it in the microwave ten times a day. I love that my cat can tell when I can't sleep and comes and lays right up against my back and purrs to help me sleep. I love that whenever my best friend is thinking, she subconsciously touches the back of her thumb to the indent above her upper lip. I fall in love with little details. There are just as many beautiful things in this world as there are ugly ones. Don't forget to savor them. ❤
hazem al jaber Mar 2017
Savor of love ...

love created for all ...
all free minds ...
all have the rights ...
to get what love ...

love is for all ...
love is so sweet ...
even friends ...
can get what they feel ...
love not made only for lovers ...
even friends can make love ...
and can taste it's savor ...


who would love ...
to taste the love with me ...
i'm the best one whom could  give ...
the most sweet of love ...
that you never ever got ...
are you  ready to get ...

come sweetheart ...
let's try ...
let's taste together ..
this sweet love  ...
come to taste me ...
to get the most sweet savor ...
just only with me ...

so, ...
are you really ready ...
to get from me ...
the sweetest of me ...
this lovely savor ...
the savor of love ...

hazem al ...
Ava Bean Oct 2016
My eyes looked up at yours before
Retreating back to the floor
My chin pulled up by your magnetic touch
I sure hope this is just a crush.

Are you coming to me
Or am I coming to you?

You sauntered over and leaned in close.

I could feel the syrup drip from my lips
And I knew you'd sip while you gripped my hips
Eyes gently closed
Noses softly brushed
Mouths slightly parted
Lips quickly touched
Cheeks brightly flushed
This was all too rushed

If we were to do this again
Maybe I would've leaned back in
Maybe you would've gone right in
Maybe we would've savored the taste
Of the syrup that dripped from my lips
First kiss with a cute person left me with shivers
Earl Jane Mar 2016


Oh my sweet darling,
The moment I taste your love,
I got addicted.


Daily I savor,
Oh how you satisfy me,
This tang I indulge.


I only yearn this,
Your love penetrate in me,
Eternal delight.


© Earl Jane
♥ E.J.C.S.
For Brandon <3 <3

I love you ssooo muccchhhhhh your love is the best that I ever received... i love you ssooo much and i love you aloneeeee.... thank you for everything.
Joliejoliesara Jul 2015
still think of you
you know, i
still love you
despite the effort
& the men that i've savored
you undeniable you,
like the sunrise you can't prevent
Lick me
like an ice cream cone
Catch
my dribbled form
with your tongue

Bite
into my bones
Hear
that satisfying crunch

Savor
my sweetness
****
the sticky taste
from your fingers

Devour me,
your prey
MysteryBear May 2015
I know you'll forget me
One way or another
50/50 chance
I'll leave or you
But until then
I will savor up your love
Drown in your kisses
Dance through the arguments
And I won't blame you for the day our love comes to an end
Our love can't possibly last with the life I'm forced to live
Amy H Mar 2015
writing is a movement
by which my thoughts
are savored;

like the silence of wind
until it rustles the leaves

the words I write
still move me
after the wind has stopped
I have often said the thoughts and experiences I write about can't be taken away form me with time.
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