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Counting our Blessings
By Diane Hein
July 24, 2004
Yes it's very true we cannot always
have what we want
So many things out of our reach and
for us they can taunt.
Life is sometimes a toss of the dice
as to what we get
Even with planning we can still lose
our heart's greatest bet.
And so we must enjoy all that we have
and all that we own
Cherishing each and every blessing
like a gemstone.
by Diane Hein
With shoulders so broad and a waistline
trim
Women love a man's muscles from a
gym!
Pectorals that are pumped into great
shape
Causes the ladies to giggle and gape.
A bountiful bicep from a strong arm
Will cause a gal to smile with so
much charm.
Oh yes, it's the whole package that
does count
But a buffed body I'll never discount!
By
Diane Hein
July 24, 2004
A shapely leg
A sexy hip
A curvy bust
The female body parts that for men
do entice
For them a mental bonfire does burn
And usually out of control!
Luscious lips
Rosy cheeks
Flowing hair
The added touches of Venetian beauty
That drive men wild
And bring on more Mars testosterone!
Morning Display
By Diane Hein
July 24, 2004
A peacock rainbow of flowers
Spreads its brilliant plumage
Spring boasts its paradise
Against the jeweled blue sky
Morning steps in to greet this solitude.
And in this shining display
Mother Nature's wealth is revealed
And in that moment a heart can be
fulfilled.
Our Ying and Yang
By Diane Hein
July 24, 2004
Our ying, our yang
Our good, our bad
Our beauty, our beast
We are a melting pot of virtues,
of faults.
So we must make haste
To let our souls be at peace
And love ourselves unconditionally.
Tulip Fun!
By
Diane Hein
July 24, 2004
Loveliness is the bright tulip
Glowing gracefully in the light
Petals cupped and smooth in the morn
Opening up in the afternoon
The tulip sways with the soft breeze
Pretty any hour of the day.
And so with her gay elegance
She bestows so much joy in me.
Changing the Rules!
By Diane Hein
July 24, 2004
I want to change
Some of my rules
The ones I have made
Of how others should be and act.
Yes these commandments
Need amendments.
To let things go more often
So this yoke I wear
Will loosen at its seam
And more peace will I be at.
Magnolia Love
By
Diane Hein
July 24, 2004
I found love under the magnolia tree
It was a glorious day.
Large white blossoms freshly blooming
Charming the air around me.
As so this magnificent tree courted
me
While I fell under its spell.
And like Romeo and Julie
A lover's knot was tied.
What's In a Name?
By Diane Hein
July 24, 2004
She ordered a double almond mocha
latte
Promises of flavors from a far off
land.
A rich blend of inlaid warm elegance,
With an exotic brocade of harmony
Playing a cheerful melody on her
palate.
At first a lullaby
Then ending with a caffeine concert!!
Love Is...
By Diane Hein
July 24, 2004
Love is the fragrance of a rose
The laughter of a child
A rainbow in the sky
The giving of a gift
The passion between a man and a woman.
Love is a seduction of the senses
A captivating condition
Where the heart loses itself
Yet is the ultimate winner.
Birds of a Feather Flock Together
By Diane Hein
July 24, 2004
Common interests and common goals
Bring friends together
Families together
Nations together.
It's easy when likes like like.
But let's walk together
And work together
Even in our differences.
The Devoted Gardener
By Diane Hein
July 24, 2004
Devoted gardeners keep a faithful
eye
On their flourishing flower beds
every day.
They watch carefully for brand new
buds
And also for divine shoots that sprout
from seed.
The gardener's religion is to water,
fertilize and weed
And preach well-written sermons of
love and care.
They tend to their growing congregation
each day
Who'll then thrive and bloom for
days on end.
On Peace
By Diane Hein
July 24, 2004
I do not understand
Some men's quest to conquer
For them to control and to rule
What lies behind their desire to
kill
And to be more powerful than all.
Centuries go by and still we war
With ruling tyrants and their personal
quest.
We all long for tranquility
But peace must first begin in our
homes.
One Goal of Mine
By
Diane Hein
January 16, 2005
I want to write two-headed poems
Ones that are easy to read
But yet have a message
A handsome body of work
Which stands erect
And with limber legs
To carry it into the future.
Morning Mood
By Diane Hein
January 16, 2005
He was in a sepia mood
A morning feeling old
Tinged with brown at the edges.
Fragile memories still haunt him
A relationship now marooned
In that fleeting pond of love
Where did his power go?
How soon can he get it back?
Thoughts for the DayBy
Diane Hein
Poetry is a blossoming flower, as
a blossoming flower is poetry.
What binds a family together is love,
what binds a society together is caring.
A smile is not only ageless, but adds
youth to the wearer.
A great day is worked in solitude,
but which produces a worthy resonance.
Let’s walk tall like God, speak like
angels, forgive like Jesus.
A Woman’s Hips!
By Diane Hein
January 16, 2005
A woman’s hips are magic to a man
As they sway in motion and side to
side!
The structure of her bones can tantalize
A man’s at their mercy and he will
sigh!
He wants to touch them and her curvy
buns
But oh, if not his mate’s he must
resist!
My Life’s Inventory
By
Diane Hein
January 16, 2005
I have planted seeds in the spring
And gathered flowers in the fall.
I have sat down with friends
And shared life’s sacred moments.
I have laughed at my foibles
And cried at some too.
I’ve loved in my life
And lost love too.
I have danced at weddings
But not yet my own.
I have worked many jobs
And still want to work more.
I’ve traveled far and wide
And still want to explore more
I’ve golfed many a game
And joyously got a hole in one.
I took many changes
And still want to take more.
To All Fishermen and Fisherwomen! By Diane Hein
(the word "fisherman" and "he" is
used below for brevity)
The heart of a fisherman is to throw
his line
To catch a prize fish well, that
would be more than fine!
The weekends are his private getaway
to fish
Whether just for sport or to catch
a dinner's dish.
Many things to pack: lures,
lines, sinkers, rods and reels
Whether fishing on land, rowboats
or on ships with wheels.
So to all fishermen, I wish the best
to you
Because the lure of the fish runs
so deep and true.
Thought of the Day by Diane Hein
A true fisherman must first fish for
patience.
Smile of the Day by Diane Hein
Fishing lures the heart, catches the
soul and hooks the wallet! :)
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