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Life is busy around Albert Square In December every year Christmas market in full swing For shopping and a glass of beer
Stalls are cluttered one by one Amid the crowded streets Vendors displaying their festive wares In order to compete
Christmas music in the background To put one in the mood Aroma of bratwurst sizzling on the coals Pangs of hunger need some food
People always in a hurry Last minute presents to buy Gifts from all over Europe To tempt the shoppers eye
Energy and money both well spent To depart it's almost time But not before a Christmas toast With a mug of hot mulled wine
~Lynne~
Tags: Poetry
Treading carefully on a secluded pebbled beach Just my thoughts and me Beckoning rock invites me to sit a while To absorb the beauty of the blue Aegean Sea
Warmth from the sun encompasses my body Through an almost cloudless sky Daydream interupted only by a gentle breeze Or an occasional sea bird soaring high
Gazing into the distance As far as the eyes can see Sun dances reflectively on the water With the coast of Turkey winking back at me
~Lynne~
Tags: Poetry
Female contour a finely tuned instrument Worthy of tender loving care Shaped like a well strung guitar Or perhaps a soft well-rounded pear
Curvy figurine dances elegantly Invitation in her outstretched arms Intoxicating body language Seduction offered within her charms
Encased beneath the outer shell Lie heartstrings plucked from dreams too soon Porcelain lady trapped in the music box With notes of Mills and Boon
~Lynne~
Tags: Poetry
Lazy days of summer Strolling through the park Fleeting movement in tree branches Ascending of the lark
Wild flowers of many colours Vision for the eyes to see Shades of yellow, pink and purple Where butterflies roam free
Nestled on a blanket Under shelter of the trees Absorbing golden rays of the sun Amidst a gentle breeze
Daydreaming of life's pleasures Under a sky of azure blue Romantic notions to the fore Sometimes dreams come true
~Lynne~
Tags: Poetry
Our little corner of the world In which to find inner peace A private retreat to disappear Relaxing the mind and stressed decreased Calm and peaceful environment To let our thoughts run free Personal space to reconnect with ourselves Basic human need called sanctuary
~Lynne~
Tags: Poetry
Leisurely stroll along tree-lined path Down in glorious Devon Foothpath leads to Cockington A little piece of heaven
Idyllic setting for a village Cottage roofs weaved with thatch Bridged pond adorned with mallards Proudly swimming with ducklings newly hatched
Romantic horse-drawn carriage ride Through the country park Ideal for lovers of any age To reignite the spark
Commanding stately home and grounds Envision cricket on the lawn Partake of afternoon tea With aspirations of to the manor born
~Lynne~
Tags: Poetry
Buried deep inside the treasure chest Hidden in a tiny box Amongst old clothes and knick-knacks And the ticking of the clocks
Double-sided swivel brooch A keepsake for one so fair Encasing a portrait of her lover With a woven lock of his hair
Reminiscing of times long ago Which seem like yesterday She gently releases it from captivity In celebration of Valentine's Day
~Lynne~
Tags: Poetry
What secrets are revealed Whilst mirrored in that chair All caped or gowned and waiting For the trusted hairdresser to share
As scissors work at a frenzy Feverishly between cuts and snips She listens intently with friendly ear Empathy at her finger tips
Day after day week after week So many tales does she acquaint Remaining focused in the task at hand But with the patience of a saint
~ Lynne ~
Tags: Poetry
Darkened ruins of Whitby Abbey As sunlight begins to fade Casting shadows over ancient gravestones Where buried bones are laid
Misty apparition dancing Between the whistling trees Trick of the mind's eye perhaps Or a treat on All Hallows' Eve
Perfect setting for a writer's imagination A gothic tale not to discard Source of Bram Stoker's inspiration To pen the famous Count ALUCARD
~Lynne~
Tags: Poetry
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