Showing posts with label valentine. Show all posts
Showing posts with label valentine. Show all posts

Friday, February 14, 2025

Special Feature: Selected Poems for Valentine's Day

Today is Valentine's Day, typically a day of chocolate, flowers, and "all things love." I would like to share with you the following poems to explore many/different kinds of love that cover a gamut of emotions:

valentine’s day --
a glimpse of the shop girl’s
red bra strap

Paul Hodder

as if seeing love
for the first time
you bring me
white peonies
wet with morning dew

Pamela A. Babusci

After Dusk

asleep
the firefly
is fueling

sparks
however small
light lovers

our bodies
listen
to light

Raymond Roseliep

evening 
between her breasts 
sugar to lick off 
the cocktail glass 
rim 

ai li

on her skin he writes              
invisible love letters
each word
a little warmer
than the next

Claudia Coutu Radmore

this winter night 
you inside 
all of my curves 

Inside the Mirror, 2005

Karina Young

leaving my loneliness     inside her

George Swede 

I fight the urge 
to ask them 
how to make love last 
old couple holding hands 
where the waves break 

Roberta Beary


To conclude today's Special Feature post, I would like to share with you the following Valentine's Day haiku:

those three words uttered ...
our bodies nestle, listening
to Valentine's starlight


Added: 

my affair ends
with a tired face emoji
she used to say
the power of love begins
with the silence of words

Wednesday, February 14, 2024

A Room of My Own: Valentine's Day and Night

a teen couple 
share one chocolate heart ...
me and my shadow

dim TV light
my dog licks chocolate crumbs
I left behind


Added: a tanka sequel

I share 
one chococlate heart
and Valentine poems
with my post-divorce date ...
her scent on my fingers


Added: This Brave New World, CXLII

this year 45 days old
in the breezy sunshine
49th mass shooting 


FYI: Most of the mass shootings don't make the news in the US (CBC News, Feb. 14)

And The Philadelphia Inquirer, Feb. 15: Gunfire at Chiefs’ Super Bowl celebration kills 1 and wounds nearly two dozen, including children: 

Parades, rallies, schools, movies. It seems like almost nothing is safe,” Kansas City Mayor Quinton Lucas said.

Sunday, February 12, 2023

Special Feature: Selected Poems for Valentine's Day Weekend of Love

My Dear Readers:

My study room is flooded with the sunlight streaming in through the window, and outside everything is dazzlingly bright. I'm in the mood for love (sung by Julie London)

When stores in the malls are decorated with pink, red, and white hues, with a window display of chocolate hearts. Valentine's Day is just about here! And there is so much to do on this holiday of love. 

The following is a set of poems selected for your Valentine's Day weekend of Love.

Selected Poems:

Valentine date
she licks a crumb of chocolate
off my lips 

Chen-ou Liu

evening 
between her breasts 
sugar to lick off 
the cocktail glass 
rim 

ai li

warm brandy
her shadow removes
another garment

Margaret Rutley 

on her skin he writes              
invisible love letters
each word
a little warmer
than the next

Claudia Coutu Radmore

our bodies
listen
to light

Raymond Roseliep

as if seeing love
for the first time
you bring me
white peonies
wet with morning dew

Pamela A. Babusci

And to conclude today's Special Feature post, I would like to share with you the following tanka written in response to CNN News, Feb. 12: "India tried to rebrand Valentine’s Day as ‘Cow Hug Day.’ Here’s how it backfired"

Cow Hug Day
instead of Valentine's Day
under the billboard
a sari-clad woman
holds a man's hand tight, tighter


Happy Valentine's Day Weekend

Chen-ou

Monday, February 14, 2022

Special Feature: Different Types of Love, Selected Haiku for Valentine's Day

                                                                                                Valentine's night out
                                                                                                with eyes closed, I am open
                                                                                                 to a stranger's touch
                                                                                                            
                                                                                                 Chen-ou Liu
My Dear Readers:

Today is Valentine's Day, typically a day of chocolate, flowers, and "all things love," promoted by the advertising industry that constantly bombards consumers/us with  a single, focused message: to stop the boring relationship routines and make special accommodation to make the "ones we love a priority for a few hours."

The following selected haiku are intended to explore many/different kinds of love that cover a gamut of emotions — delight, wonder, envy, longing, regret, frustration, loneliness, disappointment, grief, ...


Selected Haiku:

her only nipple 
begins to harden 
a new year

Edge of Light, 2003

vincent tripi 

valentine’s day --
a glimpse of the shop girl’s
red bra strap

where the wind turns, 2009

Paul Hodder

beads of sweat
between my wife's breasts
yet this impulse ...

NeverEnding Story, January 14, 2020

Chen-ou Liu

leaving my loneliness     inside her

micro haiku: three to nine syllables, 2014

George Swede

in the waves
no trace, where I swam
with a woman

Love Haiku, 2015

Seisha Yumaguchi

midnight subway 
watching her apply lipstick 
he licks his lips 

Edge of Light, 2003

Brenda J. Gannam 

drifting snow . . . 
lips of the newborn 
suckle in sleep 

Tug of the Current, 2004

Kristen Deming

the bartender
bends to her story
winter night

where the wind turns, 2009

Glenn G. Coats

this winter night 
you inside 
all of my curves 

Inside the Mirror, 2005

Karina Young


To conclude Today's Valentine's Day Special Feature, I would like to share with you the following two  poems, one haiku sequence about sensually intimate couple activities to deepen one's connection/communication with one's beloved one, and one haiku about "love" like the weather.

After Dusk

asleep
the firefly
is fueling

sparks
however small
light lovers

our bodies
listen
to light

Listen to Light, 1980

Raymond Roseliep

a clipper zipping 
through the eastern Prairies ...
she says, I'm not into you

Chen-ou Liu 

FYI: An Alberta clipper, also known as an Alberta low, Alberta cyclone, Alberta lee cyclone, Canadian clipper, or simply clipper, is a fast-moving, quick-changing low-pressure system that originates in or near the Canadian province of Alberta

Sunday, February 14, 2021

Special Feature: (Pre-Covid) Sensual/Love Poems for Valentine's Day

My Dear Readers:

I Hear You (complaining about my "depressing poem:" unlove in the time of covid" 😂).  Here are sensual /love poems selected from pre-Covid times for your reading pleasure.

Selected Poems:

Pressing my breasts
I softly kick aside
the Curtain of mystery
How deep the crimson
of the flower here

Akiko Yosano

evening 
between her breasts 
sugar to lick off 
the cocktail glass 
rim 

ai li

warm brandy
her shadow removes
another garment

Margaret Rutley 

devoured
by your intense
dark gaze
I enter further
inside you

Chen-ou Liu

after love-making
she laughs
and her breasts quiver --
through the cabin window
the Sphinx-like summer sunshine

Larry Kimmel

our bodies
listen
to light

Raymond Roseliep

I fight the urge 
to ask them 
how to make love last 
old couple holding hands 
where the waves break 

Roberta Beary


To conclude today's Special Feature post, I share the following haiku with you who are hungry/thirsty for love: 😋

Valentine date
she licks a crumb of chocolate
off my lips 


Enjoy Valentine's Day, Love with the Coronavirus around

Chen-ou

Saturday, February 13, 2021

A Room of My Own: UnLove in the Time of Covid

One Hundred Seventy-Eighth Entry, Coronavirus Poetry Diary
in memory of Gabriel García Márquez

Valentine's Day,
it is what it is ...
the smell of snow

dark chocolate 
melting in her mouth then mine 
afternoon trance

two meters
between our masked faces
a snowdrift at night

Wednesday, September 23, 2020

Butterfly Dream: Hole Haiku by Gail Oare

English Original

valentine’s day
the hole
in her martini olive

Gail Oare


Chinese Translation (Traditional)

情人節
她的馬提尼橄欖
有個洞

Chinese Translation (Simplified)

情人节
她的马提尼橄榄
有个洞

 

Bio Sketch

Gail Oare, a retired science publishing executive, writes poetry, short fiction and nonfiction. She lives near Pittsburgh.