A good woman makes her man shine. Author Helen Sarita..makes everyone shine. A Poetess and an  Author, her talents know no boundaries.. she is kissed by the angels. Loved by us mortal women... Her prayers never go unnoticed. She has a rare beauty that compliments her poetry .... that makes us cry... Helen means loving angel... Helen means heavenly sent. Helen means pure sweet love. Helen means sent from above... Helen, what a blessing you have from God's lips, and that brings sweet words to me... Many blessings, my friend. Many blessings, I pray. Many blessings to your simple sweet smile. Debbie.

Helen Author Helen Sarita and Daniel Franklin completed Poem 8...... 22 poems away from our book...... Star Lit Love It was a warm balmy night. We stood face to face in an isolated field. A field of wildflowers and tall grass As we looked high into the dark air We saw many stars And shooting stars across the dark sky. We held hands tight Loving each other Minds filled with lust and passion As love beat strong within our tender hearts So as a warm breeze went through our hair. We shared a warm kiss under a sky of stars so bright. Feeling the passion Felling the love Lips to lips Eyes to eyes Not letting go As stars lit up the sky more and more. Enjoying this time and passion And as we broke off our special kiss. We walked hand in hand. And made many wishes upon the star. One for us to be together for life Daniel Franklin A thought of romance full of love illusions Beneath the star-studded skies, I feel your passion. Your passion for love and your passion

Funny poem for Cris Andam Palir Try to look at our smiles. Can you say they are not authentic? It stimulates our glee hearts to breathe with magic. We are happy to tease each other, not just a bit. We eat everywhere in the city without limit. When we're full, you sing a love song, which is my favorite. And when I am bored to listen to your voice, you don't mind if I sleep. You just wake me up and tell me, "hey, I am finished!" You cover your ears when I say I am so beautiful indeed. But how can I lie if the mirror tells me that sweet You're my favorite as of now. In my words, I am honest. But tomorrow for sure, you're still the one as you're great. Maybe this is the first poem of mine you're going to read. As you're the star in here, for sure, you'll not miss it. We fantasize we can go to so many beautiful places on this planet. To Asia,  Europe, Middle East, and the United States It's full of fun to be with you, my perfect

This poem won gold in the Love Poetry group. This is my fourth gold award. WHAT  DOES IT MATTER WHAT A WOMEN LOOK LIKE??? WILL YOU LOVE THEM ANYWAY?? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ HOLISTIC LOVE Her beauty captured him. She thought he'll love her till the end. Yet her outer beauty upon the rolling of time has changed. She was naive and innocent in her own natural ways. She was a hunger to learn as hours turned to days. She was dismayed when she realized life wasn't smooth. She battled strifes in her life. She never ever thought. Her beauty gradually fades upon the churning of times. She gained faith she held by her soul and tears from her eyes. His love was lost, and he finds someone to fill his desire. As she became unattractive from his own worldly eyes Woman as she is, she became wiser as she gets older. She danced so gracefully to the tune of life though it was bitter. She's was buffed like gold to produce her shine. Nothing she had but only the faith, o

This is poem project # 7 for Helen Sarita and I. We wrote this poem together. It was fun... Tunnel of Love We walk through a mysterious tunnel. Filled with lights and love As we kiss and walk Enjoying the warmth of this tunnel and love Hearing the hymns of love Knowing each of us has a future with each other. I’m so lucky to have you. And to travel through this Tunnel of Love with you. And when we reach the end, my love. The Altar of Marriage will be there. And it will be my lifelong dream to marry you, my Philippine Princess. Daniel Franklin In your words, I was lost. It took me a while to find myself. I couldn't even easily find words to express what my heart wished to speak. I simply closed my eyes only to savor your presence. I didn't express even a bit of doubt whilst your handheld mine. You gave me the touch that wrapped my whole being. My heart has no space to accommodate any load to carry As you occupied its every hollow space so gently How can I