Roses are Red,🌹
The week's halfway through,
Happy Wednesday,
The weekend's in view.👀
to "Lynn's "Realm of Dante's"":
Roses are Red, 🌹
It's no realm of Dante's,
Those pesky laundry gremlins, 👹
Have formed their own families. 😮
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The evidence agrees, 🔍
The Gremlin Mafia, 👹👽👾
They never say "please,"
With tiny laundries' fees. 💰
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They fence stolen panties, 👙
In underground black-market racks,
Leaving one lonely sock, 🧦
To throw us off track. 😕
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⚠️"Leave one sock behind, it's their calling card," you've been warned. ⚠️
To Lynn's Ode:
Roses are Red, 🌹
A suspect's in sight, 👀
Caught by the washer,
In broad daylight! 🧺
She turns with surprise,
But something seems wise,
A suspicious little glance,
And mischief in her eyes.
Is she with the Gremlin Mafia crew? 👹👽👾
Or the mastermind behind what they do?
The evidence mounts,
As investigators shout,
Another pair of panties,
Has mysteriously fled,
Authorities now wonder,
Was the laundry thief misled?
The case grows stranger,
As witnesses testify,
She may be the Gremlin's accomplice,
With secrets she won't deny.
One thing is certain,
Before she can flee,
Someone's stealing panties,
From the laundry machine! 👙
To Heidi's card: "Quality over Quantity"
Roses are Red, 🌹
A friend is a heart that stays near,💖
Through every high and every low,
A presence always dear.
A hand to hold, a soul that cares,
A quiet comfort when life is hard,
A gentle voice that reassures,
A kindness always on guard.
Not bound by time, nor miles apart,
True friendship knows no end,
For distance cannot change the heart,
When love lives within a friend.🫶
For the ongoing panty quest..
--
Roses are red
And Ode to Lost Panties
Woefully sung
By Panty Vigilantes
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Will they corner the thief
And deal justice raw?
Or will seduction claim them
Pushing them outside the law?
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By all accounts
The market thrives
For Zoey's panties
As each lot arrives
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The bidding is fierce
No quarter given
But consider the source
And all is forgiven!
--
Roses are Red, 🌹
No place feels more like home,
Then safe within her lover's arms,
Wherever they may roam.
Held close with tender care,
She feels completely free,
Wrapped in the warmth of loving arms,
Where she longs to be.
No fear can find her there,
No sorrow lingers near,
For passion speaks through every touch,
And love makes everything clear.🫶
Roses are Red, 🌹
Could it really be true? 😲
Some Hocus-Pocus magic, 🪄
Has the Universe playing tricks on you?
The planets align, 🌎🪐🌛
The stars start to spin,
You lose one sock in the dryer, 🧦
And a Tupperware Lid comes in!
But here's the great mystery,
The sorcery won't quit, 🪄
That lid has no container,
And not a single one will it fit! 💩
So, what kind of magic, 🪄
Is happening in the night?
The Laundry Gremlins strike on use Muggles, again!!!, 🤬
And somehow, they think it's all right! 👽👾👹
Roses are Red, 🌹
Loving you brings happiness to me,
When you're tired and overwhelmed,
Lean on me and simply be.
When frustration weighs you down,
And you're running on empty inside,
You never have to be stronger for me,
I'll stand right by your side.
Let me be the one who steadies,
When the world becomes too much,
Let me be the place you rest,
And feel a loving touch.
Put down some of your burdens,
You don't have to carry them alone,
Let my voice remind you always,
You're amazing, loved, and never alone. 🫶
Roses are red
Romeo and Juliet fell hard and true,
Two hearts that raced beneath the moon so blue.
He climbed her balcony under the stars,
She risked it all, no matter the scars.
Their love burned bright like fire and flame,
Sweet and wild, they played love’s dangerous game.
Though time was short and the ending was rough,
That fierce romance was more than enough.
Roses are Red
His hands traced soft along her skin,
She breathed deep and pulled him in.
Lips met slow beneath the velvet night,
Bodies tangled, hearts beating tight.
His mouth found places that made her sigh,
Her fingers tangled in his hair so high.
Heat and hunger, soft and wild and deep.
Two young lovers, secrets they would keep.
No words were needed, only touch and fire,
Desire rising, fierce with raw desire.
In that dark room their passion claimed the dark.
Two hearts left forever their mark.
Roses are Red
Your eyes meet mine, the room fades away,
A dangerous spark that refuses to stay.
Your voice pulls me closer, your smile steals my breath,
A little temptation, a beautiful threat.
Your touch feels electric, your presence divine,
I’m losing my senses while you’re holding mine.
No need for a promise, no need for a clue—
Tonight feels much hotter whenever I’m near you.
Roses are Red
I loved you in the quiet, I loved you in the storm,
I loved you when your heart was the place I called home.
But somewhere between “forever” and goodbye,
We became two strangers who were scared to ask why.
I still hear your laughter, still remember your touch,
Still wonder how losing you could hurt this much.
Some loves disappear, but some never truly leave,
They settle in your heart with memories you grieve.
I wish I could hold you and turn back the years,
Erase every argument, every regret, every tear.
But love isn’t always enough to make two hearts stay,
Sometimes the deepest love still slips away.
So I’ll carry your memory, though it hurts to let go,
And treasure what we had, more than you’ll ever know.
You were once my forever, my heart’s greatest part.
And even in losing you, I’ll love you in my heart.
Roses are Red
We walk through this world with a smile on our face,
Hiding the battles we don’t want to embrace.
We laugh when we’re hurting, say “I’m doing okay,”
Then quietly break when we’re alone at the end of the day.
We wear masks of strength when we’re falling apart,
Hide all of our wounds in the depths of our heart.
We pretend we don’t care when we’re longing to stay,
And say “I don’t need you” when we wish you’d say, “Don’t walk away.”
Some masks hide sadness, some cover our fear,
Some hide the loneliness no one can hear.
And sometimes the person who seems to shine bright.
Is fighting the darkest of battles at night.
So be gentle with people, wherever you are,
You never know who’s hiding a crack or a scar.
Behind every smile, there may be pain we can’t see.
A mask isn’t always who someone chooses to be.
And maybe someday, when we’re ready to start,
We’ll take off our masks and uncover our hearts.
No pretending, no hiding, no need to disguise.
Just honest souls finally seen through their eyes.
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
I’ve been on vacation,
And missing all of you.
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I'm sorry to read
The poems that bring frowns,
Let's lift up our spirits
And turn them upside down.
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I hope you all have
A great weekend ahead,
With joy in your hearts
And peace in your bed.
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And yes, dearest Bella,
It's best to be kind,
For we never know
What struggles folks find.