Bri Edwards Love Poems

NO lowly frog ‘prince' am I, my dear,
but a KING! Have I made that clear! ?
AND I'm not so lonely as you may think,
as little female frogs lead me to the brink …
...

It happened, nearly twelve years now in our past;
I promised [really? ] that, you, I would outlast.
In other words I ‘promised' I'd not die before YOU,
so, don't forget to die OR my life will NEVER be - -
...

I've had some people love me. I hope some have loved YOU too!
Some have 'said' they no longer loved me! How could that be true?
It boggles ** my mind that 'that' could, for anyone, ever be the case.
Perhaps my standards were 'too high'. Perhaps they needed 'space' ***!
...

My mother probably taught me to share.....MY food with those I love,
but I've found that I just get too busy to do ALL THAT.....
.......when, into MY mouth, MY food I shove(L) .
...

Chapter 6 *****


I don't know if Sheila felt my 'excitement'. I really didn't care.
...

Grudging Love....[ Bri's Marriage; Honestly; Peculiar? ]


In Two Thousand And Seven I met my 4th wife online.....
...

I don't know what couples say now as they get married.
I suppose, over the ‘ages', it has …..somewhat varied.
'With this ring I thee wed' …..comes to my mind right now.
But, I'm not sure it was part of any of my (four-marriage) ‘vows'.
...

Despite what the title of this says, I feel compelled to write a poem of love.
It's because I've been nudged by a certain woman I know, WHO I'll call my 'dove'.
Today she seemed to wonder if such a poem I'd even written. So.....
I grabbed an old notebook of poems and found one I wrote the year-with-love-for-her I was smitten.
...

========================================
[contains sexually explicit wording; a bit at least, as do most or all of the 'books' in this story, so far]
...

[continuation of '(Book # 2) ' about 'Sheila And Clifford']

Chapter 10
...

It's tough for me, Lora, [ you sound HAPPY ],
to find myself making you now feel ‘crappy',
but, because I DO care, I tell you, I SWEAR,
your "Love" had best [NOW! ] go...elsewhere.
...

BIRDS:

The female robin sat with wings aflutter,
chirping.A chirping like a birdie's stutter.
...

The love I "show" you …
knows NO end,
though often, to Hell, ……
you'd like to send ……ME?
...

================================================================ ===================================================================
Chapter 14

[Violet and Ike speak]:
...

My first wife said I had two-thirds....of a brain ….., only.
So I got rid of her..........., but I soon found myself being lonely.

My second wife said You've got half a brain, old Bri.
...

When Ruthie and her long-time gentleman lover.....
died and, the Pearly Gates of Heaven, they did discover,
it was old St. Pete who barred their way, then asked:
...

I wonder who rubs now your shoulder.
Will you miss me when you are older?
Will you think of me then?
Will you remember when….
...

With my fondest thoughts of life I'll always link her.
She leaves me with my future, alone, to tinker.
My Love up and left! ......... That little stinker.
...

If Ruth were a flower,
I'd care for her each day.
I'd water and fertilize her,
and keep the pests away.
...

Love made this 'GIANT' a 'wimp'.
In lieu of running, now I limp.
Once again I'm JUST a little boy,
as my “Love” treats me....just like a toy!
...

Who is that "someone"? Will he ever appear?
Does he just work nights? Does he, days fear?
How does he know when you aren't asleep?
Does he, a vigil at your bedroom window, keep?
...

In a ‘World without love',
There'd be …NO love poems.
There'd be ……..NO God above.
...

If Eden's Adam's BIG fig leaf you had upturned,
I think, your advances, he'd not have spurned.

Perhaps horny Adam needn't have lost any rib,
...

***I am so sorry that i hurt you with my words.
They should have been sweet; they were turds.

I am sorry we are 'broken up' now, it is true.
...

For me, loving comes easy,
and it doesn't make me queasy...
(thank goodness) .
A winsome smile, a bedding trial,
...

She Dreamt.

She was so haunted by memories so, so untrue,
as sometimes dreamt by others, perhaps by YOU?
...

"Amazing, Grace! ! "[ His once-turgid tool withdraws, depleted,
leaving short wet streaks on her thigh, ...his task completed.
Stretched out beside her, stark naked, his florid face beams. ]
"Yes, you're done, you 'Old Fool'. You've done your best it seems."
...

For six hundred miles, over two days (LONG) ,
I did the driving, and I guess did it WRONG!
At least that was what my partner seemed to say.
Of course, being behind the wheel, I had MY way! !
...

Soft was the bunny, pulled from his hat of tricks,
and soft were the marshmallows, we used to roast on sticks.
Soft was our wedding-gift-comforter, on our bed at night,
and soft were the vacation clouds, rolling out of sight.
...

Don't Lose Heart After Losing A Love ……[Finding love again; Boldness; Short]

I've experienced lost love before.
Self-preservation can become a closed door.
...

Oh Belle, the sunlight which makes me wake,
the moon whose beams are good for-goodness-sake,
don't you hide the eternal love which we dare not to forsake.
Now get thee to thy kitchen and, with haste, make more cake! ! !
...

Have you not seen the pale Moon at Midday?
But "each dawn claims the rising sun" is alright.
Gather woes if you really must; I say THAT's OK.
Claim all of them if it lessons your pitiful plight!
...

"…… till death do you part? "How often has that been said?
And how many have said "I do", but NOW …. wish THEY were dead;
"they" OR their spouse ……., since their faithful bond has expired?
...

As Valentine's Day does near approach,
I dare this touchy subject to broach.
Have you any love left,
or of that are bereft?
...