Timothy Honeycutt Poems

She is perfect and sweet all that is pure,
She brings happiness to us all that we are sure.
She never cause us sorrow or pain,
Her love is warm and pure as a summer rain.
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Your beauty is like that of a Gardner tending to his flowers making life more beautiful with each day you tend to them. I could only wish to be one of your flowers in your garden and hope to feel your gentle hands as you would tend to me. Your beauty is to me as rain is to a flower, giving it nourishment for life. your beauty is my rain and it makes my love grow for you like that of the flower. Your loving soul is that of Gods warmth coming from the sun to a flower. Your love is my sun and feeling it's warmth to the touch it makes my soul grow as the flower would on a summer day. How I ask to be your flower and you be my gardener of life.


7-1-09
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What a beautiful creature I see before me,
What beauty and grace and love I see
What wonderful precision God had placed in forging you.
I wonder did he do this magnificent thing for me.
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look at what he is building in the sand,
he'll have a castle and be king of the land.
he'll fight dragons and ugly monsters,
But that is part of being a youngster.
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To look upon your beauty,
Illuminates our soul
How fortunate we are
that we have found the beauty so true
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Greatest treasures are those to the eye but found by the heart
You my love are the treasure of my eye and my heart,
Feel my love in the warmth of the sun touching your skin,
Feel my breath when the wind blows through your hair
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I stare in the night sky looking how beautiful the lord has made the stars shine and glimmer.
I look in your eyes and see the same beauty and love God made making the heavens
and see your beauty and how that beauty makes me shiver.
The moon and stars are a true and beautiful sight
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I look down and see my grandchildren before me. I look down and do not see children.
I look down and see the jewels of heaven before my eyes,
Not stones dug from the deep earth but jewels sent from the lord our God in heaven.
No finer jewels on earth may man find then these that lay before me.
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Look into your beautiful eyes and see the heaven and desire of men.
I see a heaven so beautiful and pure and sweet as honey from a hive on a summer day
But the sweet beauty before me that I see I may not have. For the beauty I see is a forbidden fruit
A fruit that is so sweet and wet from love that my mouth waters to taste the sweetness of her lips.
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Your beauty is like a morning sunrise,
Beauty to my just opened eyes.
I see your beauty like that of a rose,
Watching it as its beauty continues to grow.
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