Poems still Alive this is (Sonnet #5)

I’m at work and all I want to do

Is to catch a glance from or a glimmer of you

To lock eyes from time to time

How wonderful how sublime

Retta working on the line right there

#lowkey I must be careful I must be aware

To drive by and see eyes of blue so beautiful

To hug and hold I will be so very dutiful

Luscious lips I want to kiss

Your touch is what long for and do miss

Jester dressed in a white polo

All this jester knows he doesn’t want to fly solo

For you are my Queen what else can be said

#beatunclenate for soon he will be wed

Want More Okay here’s (Sonnet #4)

Today is the day I get to spend with my Queen

Such as the likes of her beauty never before seen

Shall I speak of your bubbly personality or your grace

It shines like the sun on your glorious face

Of your majesty there is no end

Every want and whim it’s my pleasure to tend

Your hopes and dreams I wish to meet

Oh to worship and rub your marvelous feet

All your expectations do I strive

Ask yourself one question will there be a sonnet #5

Well my dear one if that is what you choose

For you see my Queen you are my muse

All you questions all your concerns tis my joy to address

All because of you, you alone are the one I want to caress

3.5 edition (Sonnet)

A poem a day I do compose

Not to skip a day or state of repose

A jester am I dressed in white

To impress a Queen is dynamite

You run through my thoughts and my mind

I pursue you there in hopes to find

Me holding you in my embrace

As I trace your steps pace for pace

As I remove your footwear shoe by shoe

You absolutely know a foot rub will ensue

To study you and learn your lore

To catch a glimpse also points to score

On the isle of Sanibel to go one day

I pray to travel there and yes you will say

#lowkey it’s so very difficulty be! So here is (Sonnet #3)

To serve you is my pleasure

Your look at me I do so treasure

A case of Mt. Dew I would gladly buy

To hold your hand as I sigh

To any price to hold you tight

To keep from hugging you at work I must fight

Time spent with you I do adore

It’s intoxicating I just more and more

Team members and not a few

We are on our way go #teammatthew

Oh the pleasure of your lips to smooch

Oh dog duties take care of that pooch

Your wonderful kindness has took its toll

Woven into the fabric of my very soul

3am thoughts (Sonnet#2)

I know you must be fast asleep

These hours spent away are my keep

You ask if I snore

One thing of certain you never bore

Talking and laughing yourself awake

Sounds to me two days away you also cannot take

Your words have hit my very core

Two days away my heart is sore

These words I write these words I pen

To drink a Sprite just say when

Five hours on the phone we spent

Reach 10,000 hours will not even make a dent

Two days I went without

Both days I did pout

Christmas Day (Sonnet #1)

Writing of your kindness is not a chore

These words flow with ease all the more

I pray these words do amuse

Your feelings I promise never to abuse

All night spent thinking of you

Words settle in my mind like the morning dew

Christmas Day (Natalie) drives me to distraction

I hope and pray this poem brings you much satisfaction

Your loveliness your grace to what shall I compare

All other women green with envy scream it is just not fair

Flowers in all their glory bow their heads in shame

At the sheer mention or the very whisper of your name

You see this sonnet is all about you

I hope beyond hope one day to become your boo

Pull at my heart strings

With such beautiful things

You have struck a cord

Oh my soul and my Lord

Never thought I’d read such beauty

To you is my tribute and my duty

Your words to me are a priceless treasure

My devotion to you is without measure

With two days without you I do grieve

Today I see you happy am I you must believe

Monday is the first poem I contrive

Til I see you on the morrow when you arrive

Oh my soul oh my heart

Please no more two day ever apart

When I read your words was I about to cry

Just because such a sensitive man am I

No one has ever done this for me

Oh how precious you must be

I am so happy and utter bliss

Your exquisite face I want to kiss

As I gaze upon your wonderful lips

Sweeter than honey with small sips

I truly am thankful for your superlative word

A more magnificent poem I’ve never heard

I truly cannot fully understand how

Anyone can just boldly lie and just be completely and totally into themselves! Utterly self absorbed!

They care for no one only themselves how completely selfish and self centered, self conscious! Should receive an award for the most ostentatious performance ever performed!