Best Babe Poems

Ah, my brother is finally sleeping
Through my head mischievous thoughts are creeping
     It’s my time to shine now
     To him I won’t kowtow
All of the attention I’ll be keeping
 
I’ll make the best use of this special time
Beg for more after each nursery rhyme
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I need your ultra desperation
your ultra conflagration of love making exhilaration,
I want your ultra shout and pout
give me your slap attack
the amber of your abuse, the saffron of your emotions,
I crave the playful plenitude of your ultra uppidy attitude,
you let me experience hyperventilation at your disappearance
then inflation of euphoria in my Heart's utopia by your...

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Lacing 
My face
With the intoxicating embrace
Of your taste
Knowing
Your mine
Sets shivers
Swimming
Down my spine
Take my time 
Let it glow 
Before 
It shines
I’m blinded
By your grace
Gonna trace 
Your lines
Burn 
The memory 
Into my mind 
X
Marks the spot
Of every dirty thought
I’ve got 
Of you 
Unleash 
The beast 
For the feast 
That is you 
Gonna savor 
The flavor 
Of your...

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Tasting delights softly captured
in a keyhole of thoughts 
warmly smiling
radiates within one porthole 
Outside the mind
opening this heart sweetly yawning 
twilight dawning .

Clouds shades red blushing desire
fading to amber 
going further out from the sun
turning shades 
from gun barrel grey to black 
setting our scene.

kissing outside in 
thinking of your beauty love 
Licking deeply tongues...

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Let all the tree tops glisten , 
And gleeful children listen, 
As snow drops gently fall,
To an amazing Christmas call.
Let all the people sing out loud, 
Let mistletoe hang, from every cloud,
Let stars twinkle in the sky,
Let Angel choirs reign this night ,
And bring delight to human kind, 
With their so lustrous light. 
The midnight...

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She is in the kitchen making cheerios pie he is in the music room clanking at the keys 
a Maestro prodigy yet to potty train  airing out little notes and driving her insane; 
With motherly sopranic voice she climbs  the sweet n' low vibrations of love's keep 
as her piano babe goes off...

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Farolitos: lanterns of candlelight;
Luminarias: outdoor fires of pine.
Both light quiet path on a Christmas night
for Mary and Joseph, old ones define
messages that the new babe is divine.

A candle in sack borrows from the two:
a delicate, hanging Chinese lantern, 
and small fires left as a signal, in lieu
of rocks and tree signs, which later we learn
prompted...

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If I could jump in a rainbow
And soak up the rays
It still wouldn’t compare
To the love of my Babe
He showers me with sentiments 
He explains how he feels
He gives us a future
And makes fantasy become real
I can’t quite remember my life before him
And he thinks the same
We are brainwave twins
My life has no past
It seems...

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My Babe

thank you babe,
my sweetest one,
cos i have loved you long,
you are my fun,
sweet part of life ,
you are this hun,
though i step over the barriers,
come,
to meet you behind,
the green door, yes some,  
you are my sweet delight,
bar none.
the lover of my life,
the one,
who shows me the light…
it's done...
Don Johnson...

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There in a little town called Bethlehem
a couple called Joseph and Mary
the young woman who was pregnant
filled with worry almost daily

Nowhere could be found anywhere
until in that little town came inn
there a babe came forth here
God sent His son to take away sin

That little baby named Jesus Christ
here was God himself incarnate
in this body of...

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Mysticism is alive and well.
If this seems like a mystification, you have not experienced it yet.
But wait, what if you have? 
Think on the mystique of a newborn babe.
You know this beautiful child has an inner glow, and sacred look, fresh from heaven.
Mystically alive, a soul-messenger.
A newborn will mystify even the most hardened skeptic.
You cannot...

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You are not as sweet as honey anymore,
I wish you will evaporate just like a water vapor;
You only love your bottle of whisky or your liquor,
Don’t give me a kiss, you stink! I’ll slam the door.

Pack your things and walk out,
For the first time I can be hysterical… I’ll scream and shout;
You cannot take care...

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Hardly a man is now alive
Who remembers Minnesota
Before Paul Bunyan flattened it
To resemble North Dakota.

Paul's blue ox Babe was equal to
Most anything he'd ask.
A job that takes machines today,
Babe found an easy task.

When Minnesota was cleared off
To Paul's high satisfaction,
He looked around for more to do.
His huge ox needed action.

He came out to the great...

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Babe Ruth
To tell the truth
Was as good a hugger
As a slugger...

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Silence hushed, a crowd in awe,
Only crickets could be heard.
Under the spell of the Babe,
They looked to where he pointed,
Hoping to see a home run. 

Perhaps the greatest player
America ever-knew,
Would, once again, please the crowd.

But the pitcher wasn't phased,
And threw a wicket screwball.
Babe watched its winding approach,
Eyed it close, took aim, and swung.

Resounding off of...

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