Posted by Brad Osborne on September 1, 2022 · 12 Comments
I have forgotten most everything,
Paled all the vivid reminders…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with fingertips, forget, forgiven, forgotten, healed, kiss, letting go, lost love, love, passion, past, poem, Poetry, stain, unremembered
Posted by Brad Osborne on June 25, 2022 · 8 Comments
We shared a puits d’amour,
In the café on rue Bonaparte,
Parisian nights the gallery,
And pastry the delicious art…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with City of Love, duty, heart, life, love, night, one, Paris, passion, pastry, remembered, reminder, Rue, soldier, time
Posted by Brad Osborne on May 25, 2022 · 8 Comments
Bed chamber romances,
With kingdoms at stake,
Lost in stolen glances…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with civilization, countries, emotions, kingdoms, Kings, love, passion, poem, Poetry, poison, Queens, romance, singular, thrones, war
Posted by Brad Osborne on October 24, 2021 · 16 Comments
Like a faint wisp of smoke,
Or a letter unread,
Like an itch I can’t get to,
You linger in my head…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with coffee stain, haunting, hunger, life, linger, love, love lost, memories, passion, poem, Poetry, relationships, remaining, residue, strict form poetry
Posted by Brad Osborne on September 6, 2021 · 16 Comments
I have forgotten most everything,
Paled all the vivid reminders…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with fingertips, forget, forgiven, forgotten, healed, kiss, letting go, lost love, love, passion, past, poem, Poetry, stain, unremembered
Posted by Brad Osborne on July 28, 2021 · 14 Comments
Bed chamber romances,
With kingdoms at stake,
Lost in stolen glances…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with civilization, countries, emotions, kingdoms, Kings, love, passion, poem, Poetry, poison, Queens, romance, singular, thrones, war
Posted by Brad Osborne on February 17, 2021 · 12 Comments
We shared a puits d’amour,
In the café on rue Bonaparte,
Parisian nights the gallery,
And pastry the delicious art…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with City of Love, duty, heart, life, love, night, one, Paris, passion, pastry, remembered, reminder, Rue, soldier, time
Posted by Brad Osborne on November 2, 2020 · 22 Comments
Like a faint wisp of smoke,
Or a letter unread,
Like an itch I can’t get to,
You linger in my head…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with coffee stain, haunting, hunger, life, linger, love, love lost, memories, passion, poem, Poetry, relationships, remaining, residue, strict form poetry
Posted by Brad Osborne on September 27, 2020 · 27 Comments
The scandalous rum,
melts with setting sun…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with beach, day's end, footsteps, kiss, life, love, moments, moon, night, passion, poem, Poetry, strict form poetry, sun, time
Posted by Brad Osborne on September 20, 2020 · 28 Comments
I can smell your coffee,
As morning light dapples your hair…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with admiration, beauty, coffee, comics, Crossword, dawn, life, love, moments, morning, passion, poem, Poetry, strict form poetry, Sunday
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