Best Hypnotising Poems

Epitome of ostentatious pride,
the peacock, glorious in regal stride
parades his flowing train of turquoise green.

His crowning glory bursts in bold array,
a mesmerising optical display;
the greatest...

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Brown eyes so deep with anger and pain yet, so hypnotising and sweet they 
tempt my soul.

Lips so soft and warm, such harsh words for...

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Love Spell.        

By Pippa Gray 

He's the soul for which I wait.
I'll feed him darkest sabre grapes
and lead...

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Coocoon
butterflies so sweet a flying,
 wafting lightly, floating there,
 sometimes, mostly hypnotising, 
life is short but death repairs,

coo coo cocoon is a waiting,
bug deciding time...

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As I stride on the soil of ecstasy
Feeling the winds of serenity
Making peace within my soul
Breathing by every second that I hold

While walking along the...

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Raindrops
Trickling down, quaint
Window-panes a little wet
Swift steps homeward
There’s a shed, let’s stand under it
Raindrops
Enhanced 
Lashing your body
Sky turned hazy, treetops in enchanted dance
Lashing your body
An...

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An unfortunate calibre is a turtle turning in a towel. Vast vistas vacate villages videoing vests vehemently And all the time the sleeping beast snores...

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Beautiful.
That is and will forever be the only way to describe her.
Not even the cold breeze on a warm day,
Or the hypnotising colours of the...

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From within the flux its breath sweeps the shoreline,
Sometimes spewing forth flotsam and jetsam
Lolling us to sleep with its soothing savoury sighs.
Its siren calls hypnotising...

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Democracy hypocrisy
Hypnotising justice
Victimising masses
Africa, Asian, countries
Fightings, freedom cries,
The rich, the powerful sides 
America, the British allies,
The House of Commons is 
white,
Slavery, hate, injustice arise
Russia, the...

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Much have I seen;
Much have I still to see
In terms of beauty
Especially the feminine beauty;
BUT in terms of your degree
I have never, really ever seen.

Your...

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A slipper stained in a knot is appearing to emulate a wanton soup. Wanton soup is grinning a beaming smile. Whirling around. Nine noodles nimbly...

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I cannot put into words how I really feel. 
How delightful my life have been with you. 
A connection so deep even reality seems to...

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An unfortunate calibre is a turtle turning in a towel. Vast vistas vacate villages videoing vests vehemently And all the time the sleeping beast snores...

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Sounds... they affect us and our behaviour
We react to nature’s bellowing thunder
and find our epiphany of inspiration by the dripping of rain.
We discover ourselves melancholic...

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