Upon my pillow I sleep.
Good morning, I do peek.
From the cushion of my dreams.
A pads radiating beams.
Blushing red hues, oh so bright.
You bloom during the night.
After cuddling the dew.
You open up your scenic view.
Flowering, standing proud and steep.
Perfection at my feet.
A glorious Lily, like wings of a dove.
And by Day you air your love.
Ivor Steven (c) 2018.
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G'day, and welcome to my blog site. My name is Ivor Steven, I live in Geelong, Australia. I'm an ex-industrial chemist, and a retired plumber, and a former Carer of my wife(Carole), for 30 years, who suffered from severe MS. I Write poetry about those personal thoughts, throughout and beyond my life as a Carer.
I've been blogging for over 2 years, and writing poems for 19 years. Of course a lot of my poems are about my favourite subject Carole, but since I've been blogging my writings have become quite varied, humourous, mystical, observational, and even a few monster/horror poems.
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beautiful
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Thanks
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Lovely! Gorgeous photo too!
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Thanks Vanessa, my Lily bloomed this morning, such a vivid colour.
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it’s beautiful! I love them
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WOW! Sweet and metaphorically erotic. 🙂
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Thanks Dabir, my Valentines day poem to a very sweet friend.
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What a sweet declaration ❤ Human love turned enchanting flowery display ❤ Your romantic spirit shined bright this day, my talented Aussie friend.
Those lines are just so delicious I had to point them out to you.
"Blushing red hues, oh so bright.
You bloom during the night.
After cuddling the dew.
You open up your scenic view."
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Thank you Hailie, Yes I’m feeling romantic, written for a special Lady in my life at the moment xx
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Aw ❤ How lovely to hear that! I am so happy for you! Enjoy those precious feelings and beautiful moments.
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Yep, I’ve got the fuzzy wuzzies, feels nice, 😊 💘
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Those fuzzy wuzzies sound wonderful ❤
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Different !! haven’t had them for quite a while xx
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Does the lucky lady live in your hometown, Geelong?
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No afraid not, a fellow bogger, but we will be catching up, and don’t worry, you know her…..
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I am so intrigued! You will have to tell me more privately ❤ I am happy for you my sweet friend. May those budding petals of love cuddle you and warm up your soulful heart.
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I will xx
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wonderful ❤ have a beautiful day my Ivor ❤
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Nicely done and it sounds like you are falling in love my friend. Great happiness!! ☺💛
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The beauty of the flower is only overshadowed by your lovely words!
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Beautiful photo and poem! Hope you’re well Ivor. 🙂 xx
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Thanks Arbie, yes I was feeling romantic. 😊
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Beautiful metaphorical relation I sense here ❤
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Lovely one Ivor. I wish you and the lady all the very best!!!
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Oh Karen so nice to hear from you
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And in mysterious ways it moves, catching us unexpectedly and wrapping us in a warm and oh so welcome glow.
Your poem is lovely, and your friend is a lucky lady!
Welcome to my world Ivor. 🙂
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So well written, Ivor
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Ivor the romance of your soul blooms so sweetly in your words.
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Yes, I’m still a romantic one.
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💜 Ivor, this is so pure and sweet.
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Thanks Amber 😊, it was my dad’s plant 🌿 and he was a pure gentleman xx
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Sweet,ironic and sure Eros appears loud and clear.😉❤️
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So gorgeous…
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I was feeling romantic that day, wish I could feel like that everyday, but life’s not like that, there’s always up and downs along the way. xx
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Oh ro feel romantic every day… how lovely would that be!?
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I think I’d burst, and all my poems would turn to those soft marshmallow ones, like all those ……….. (can’t say here)……. whoops xxxxxxxxxx
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Lmfao xxx
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Haha, I’m throwing marshmallows at you through the rain drops.
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Lol
As long as they are not on fire, I’m ok with that.
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Ohhh Wow! Simply beautiful poetry. I write about things in nature so well. I love the variety in which you write also! I try that on my blog in a less beautiful and more crazy unorganized way lol. You are a fantastic writer!:)
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I write about things that are close to my heart and that I feel a connection.
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Exactly! I do the same. All of my writing is not personal but it is usually something that has tugged at my heart.
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Our words from the heart flow easier and with true emotion.
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That’s so true!
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It’s too beautiful ❤️
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Thank you Ria.
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