Best Glamorous Poems
You know, little things that gets lost
Keys, glasses, gloves, buttons ... a lipstick
Thoughts that distract ~ redundant as wine and caviar
There is a limit to how long it will be exciting
~ I've spent too much time ~
Do not get frustrated ... or angry
06.01.2017
Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
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- One Good Morning Smile; To You From Me -
Magnificent, magnificent is your beauty
Your smile is speciality, oh! The glam girl
Mistress of all ladies
The authority of beauty is rest on your shoulder
I bow to your glorious beauty
That lived in the heart of men
I have surrendered before you
You are the mistress I am the minion
Oh! Glamorous Girl,
I am in love with you
I am completely drunk
In the new ambiance you unfurl
The matter is totally out of hand
With that dazzling makeup
You winks at me fatally
Glamorous Girl
You are the new hope to my life
You even brought new dream along
With a single swung you touch my heart
And add a special sparkle to my life
Glamorous Girl
Your youth is at it brinks
It you that rule the kingdom of every man's heart
You ageless beauty that fluctuate side by side
I am stunned to see your beauty little princess
The heart is overwhelmed by your laughter
I want to have a taste in your divine love
Glamorous Girl magnificent is your beauty
Fans are dwindling, maybe limericks are old stuff
Or maybe coz I'm constantly writing in the buff
Quite adonis-like is me
Got very pretty knees
Once won a beauty contest for a glamorous duff
Some elderly, glamorous, Hollywood maidens
Gathered at the meeting in "mourning clothes."
O, poor creatures with sudden recollections,
About losing their maiden honour. Supposed.
Maybe if I spoke your language
Then you would understand
If more blood was on my hands,
We could be better friends
Perhaps I'm missing out
But I doubt that's the case,
I don't stab people in the back
After smiling in their face
Feeding off the drama,
Stirring up the strife
Right hand with a white flag,
Left hand with a knife
Your life must be fantastic
You must feel great,
Like a Hollywood actress
What's it like to be a snake?
Living for the chaos
Hating when it's calm
Wiping blood from your mouth,
Like you've done no wrong
Constantly in character
Different role everyday
It must me tough to keep track
Of all the characters you play
You switch up a like a pro
Nailed it to a tee,
Perfected being phony
And fake as can be
Deserving of an Oscar
Flawless display
But you don't seem too happy,
Is everything okay?
Pretending like it's good,
Deep down you know it's not
Your karma's going to catch you
Don't tell me you forgot
You didn't honestly think
That you would get away
With all the damage you've done,
You know you're going to pay
You're at the edge of a mountain,
A great pile of evil deeds
You should start praying now,
Because the fall looks mighty steep
Game-Changer thy conquer
Great wisdom that splurge souls
Grind to shine, through whatever
Glowing in glad mirth
Goddess, created from fine wine
Grand psyche leaves mystery
Greatness that manifest
GLAMOROUS
Glamorous is not just how you feel
Glamour is really no big deal
Glamour is sometimes what you wear
Especially if you wear it with flair
Some people have it and some people don’t
Some people will and others just won’t
Celebrities seem to know what to do
They have glamour the whole day through
Celebrities always feel that way
Every night and every day
Normal people like you and me
can be a little more fancy-free
At the end of the day just be who you are
That is the very best thing by far.
My Fair Lady
Winner of 2022
Glamorous Granny Contest
I know it's deemed in polite society
unacceptable to enquire or speculate
upon a ladies age
But you to me as other's look young
enough to be rather better suited to
be in a beauty pageant than entered
into this here most auspicious contest
But what more deserving winner could
this contest have anticipated
Than someone just like you possessing
brain's as well as beauty
Congratulations you are truly
wise beyond your year's
No cobwebs on you Spinderella
The world of glamour
Is the world
Where all appear
Attractive and shining
Beautiful and enchanting
But a few know
That everything is
Pompous show
Not made for a simple fellow
This a blazing darkness
Where gloomy happiness
Is prevailed all around
And in disguise
There is a hidden hound
With the sharp teeth of
A merciless kindness
Behind these shining curtains
There are the remains
Alive dead bodies
Whose souls are smashed
And all the dreams
Safely crashed
Dumb are their mouths
Their honor their purity
Their joy their chastity
Their everything is stained
And their own guilt
Like the claws of a wild
Tear them
They again and again repent
Why they didn’t heed
To the warning
Why they showed the greed
Of becoming a shining star
And the worst sinful seed
They have sowed
This guilt they have to bear
With head and soul bowed
With all due respect using my poetry of pain and suffering to advertise inspirational verses is truly sad glocks caused loss of life there is nothing inspirational about the effects of using an assault weapon truly sad place in American i watched a 9MM penetrative the body of a man while crawling on his belly nothing inspirational about suffering from gun violence in AmericaI believe me it is very misleading to advertise peace inspirational verses hidden behind murder
Fans are dwindling, maybe limericks are old stuff
Or maybe coz I'm constantly writing in the buff
Quite adonis-like is me
Got very pretty knees
Once won a beauty contest for a glamorous duff
Here they come, the glamor divas with fabulous clothes.
Who will stay the latest is a tossup, none of us knows.
Gemini is wearing a glitzy headdress sprinkled with rhinestones.
Georgia is setting up the slam to awe us with her brilliant poems.
Gemini’s red satin gown is made by Bob Mackie naturally.
Low cut and scintillating it makes a splash on reality TV.
Georgia is throwing out metaphors in a fabulous display.
We are thrilled to feature these Barbies at Christmas Tree Cafe
It was my choice, none ever forced, can't regret;
I've chosen this glamorous life, can't turn back.
Guess paying price of my choice, I'm under threat;
They don't know high-end brands, fancy parties wrack
me from inside but it is part of my job.
I tell always of positive things; they feel
thrilled when I speak on my international
adventures, they treat me as an ideal
when they see my photo in fashionable
dazzling glossy magazines with a style.
My family feel I’m going to be rich;
my friends believe I’ll be famous very soon.
I look at them, smile as they say, curved my niche,
a great career, how to say, it's not a boon;
if I dared to tell what's behind the scenes.
What they looked at is my glamour, lavish life
but deep down I am a straightforward person;
I could neither share my life is full of strife
nor can express over years how I worsen;
yet, I pretend to be a bright persona.
How to tell them, I'm suffering mentally,
a constant feeling of loneliness has set
in my mind, I just can't connect pleasantly
with anyone around, I suppress the threat
of losing coveted position too soon.
At the end of the day I ask myself, did
I aim for this glamorous life what makes me
feel lonely, forgot happiness where I've hid;
As I've chosen this glamorous life for me,
can't regret, can't turn back and must pay the price.
Beautiful girl
Exquisite pearl
Wonderful thrill.
Do you see her standing there?
She’s dressed real nice, eyes made up, face painted on, her hair cut short and platinum colored.
Do you see her?
She’s getting high again, high on a cocktail of multiple things.
She’s free spirited, she’s lived like a true Gypsy
Hippie, glamazon, fashionista, gracefully insane is she.
She shines like no one I’ve ever seen.
She’s beautiful, broken, glued back together after her soulmate found her.
She’s woman, hear her roar.