Bradley Lester

Rookie (18-07-1966 / Western Cape, Cape Town)

Bradley Lester Poems

241. Can I Love You? 11/16/2009
242. I Miss My Baby Most Today 11/17/2009
243. I Love You Not For Who You Were 11/17/2009
244. Will You Be My Future 11/17/2009
245. Your Loving Arms Embraced Me 11/17/2009
246. Your Presence Sparks The Flame Inside 11/16/2009
247. Will You Hurt Me? 11/17/2009
248. Will You Wear My Ring? 11/17/2009
249. Determined As They Are 11/18/2009
250. My Heart Is Hungry 11/18/2009
251. I'Ve Opened My Heart To You 11/18/2009
252. Tender Is The Way You Are 11/18/2009
253. Does Her Heart Belong To Mine 11/18/2009
254. I Sense She Wants To Be Alone 11/18/2009
255. Impatient As I Am 11/18/2009
256. Will You Be My All 11/18/2009
257. You Are So Cute 11/18/2009
258. My Little Girl 11/18/2009
259. I Sense That You Are Scared 3/4/2010
260. Thank You Girl For Being There 4/19/2010
261. Thank You For The Time So Far 4/19/2010
262. Over Time I Will Reveil 4/19/2010
263. Wasted Time 4/19/2010
264. A Poem Of Thoughts 4/19/2010
265. Waiting Here For You To Call 4/21/2010
266. Cloudy Skies Feel Gloomy Dull 4/21/2010
267. Please Don'T Stop My Love For You 4/21/2010
268. Loving You Is Awesome 4/21/2010
269. I'M Standing In The Queue Again 4/21/2010
270. Do You Ever Read These Words? 4/21/2010
271. Robbed Of Life With You Is Hard 4/21/2010
272. Broken Promises Day By Day 4/21/2010
273. I Can Only Think Of You 4/22/2010
274. Feeling Helpless 4/22/2010
275. I Tried My Best 4/22/2010
276. Why Do Good Men Always Lose 4/22/2010
277. Thank You For The Words You Speak 1/14/2010
278. Can I Kiss You Lips So Warm? 1/14/2010
279. You Make Me Laugh 1/14/2010
280. Gentle Breeze Across Your Skin 1/14/2010
Best Poem of Bradley Lester

A Few Simple Gestures

These are simple things I'd do, if you were mine to stay
I'd do these things, to show I care, the morn of each new day
I'd make you coffee, muffins too, and set them by your side
When you awake I'd kiss you 'hi', in you I would confide

I'd walk the miles in rain and sleet, to buy your favorite book
I'd walk back home, a happy man, along the gushing brook
The smell of fresh ground coffee, I enter and feel warm
I hand the covered book to you, still dry despite the storm

Your thankfulness is present, I see it in your eyes
You hold the book against your bosom, ...

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Missing And Wishing

Her eyes were warm and seeking
Her smile just melted my heart
Her lips were full and soft
Oh why did she us part

Her hands were soft and tender
Her voice was kind and warm
Her laugh was full and fiery
I find myself to mourn

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