Angora Poems - Poems about Angora

...“Time is a gift that most of us take for granted. We get caught up in our daily lives and rarely take the time to appreciate the simple wonders around us.” ......Read the rest...

...Kisses fall like a swarm of butterflies, over the soft vale of her back, I inhale the pheromone vaporizer of her charming seduction, Hands map the rolling slopes that make her buttocks, Li......Read the rest...

...Hundred million K' away neighbour, Mars Hovers bolognese smeared brother, ice brick Fondness for possibles although bizarre Intoxicate screw loose hair brained psychic Fro......Read the rest...

..."The sky prepares the sun for night where drifting clouds are slowly steeping in tepid pools of waning light" The horizon reveals its colors of a peach's nectar and squeezed overripe l......Read the rest...

...Butterbrickle ice cream in a sparkling Waldorph crystal dish. You~feeding it to me on a long, silvered spoon, is my fondest wish. Our shoeless feet with socks, shamelessly play footsies on the sh......Read the rest...

...Such a glorious grace of diva Limitless is her divine aura Poets compete to verse on her For she is a presiding Lord of flora A beauty with brains in tons Besides being Lord Goddess Arora ......Read the rest...

...I can’t tell it all The joy and sorrow we endure together We can’t forget the devil who stole our clothes and made us Angora rabbit in Ankara Tavsani. I remember our nakedness that was showcase ......Read the rest...

...Dance tonightl at the all girls Catholic high school. Come on join us tonight, we are all looking cool, New leather saddle shoes, bright, white ankle socks. Hair high in a pony tails with satin ......Read the rest...

...my new adidas running shoes blue bell bottom jeans soft pink angora sweater and ribbon in my hair a stroke of blue shadow on my eyes touch of blush on the cheekbones perfume cachet smelling p......Read the rest...

...Time To Cook the Rolls “Honey, turn on the oven to 350; the movie is starting!” Soupy Sales is kicking back with June Taylor at Studio 50. He is flirting with her leggy dancers as they feed ......Read the rest...

...not wearing stockings on my legs or my face im not cross dressing or even thinking of stalking or wearing women's apparel and yet i find i'm writing this poem so where's my mi......Read the rest...

...she's more angora since she sheared off her locks but since i've lost the key and so certain doors must remain closed as if off season for reasons that only monthly disagree so i seem to see ......Read the rest...

...Alvin is the firstborn of six siblings White and fluffy like a small angora ball Soft as the finest cotton yarn, you just have to love You are a blessing, an angel I see Nobody can tell what to......Read the rest...

...Awesome soft, like butter, A cute fluffer-nutter, Adult itty-bitty - All aver this flutter About my loved kitty; An active stunner and Adorable wonder. ... Cay......Read the rest...

...under my bed under invasion! invaded by piles of migrating balls! dust rolls around gathered in piles piles tied in bundles some are like p......Read the rest...