Best Isabel Poems

Sautéed scallops on the skirts of Italy
Debutantes of a chardonnay shimmy 
Mediterranean terraces of broached stars
Gucci wallets moonlighting baroque hearts
Manolo Blahnik legs lavishly luring
High heel sculptures of effusive Etruscan art
Olive ties stirring perfumed Sicilian thighs
Inhaling fragrant glasses of jasmine jet eyes
Rosy secrets saturating burning blotted...

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I have never met anyone like you dear
Sweet and elegant woman that gives good cheer
Angels have now welcomed you in their arms
Beautiful lady I hope to see you again
Eternal friendship is what I share with you
Lady in the next life we might start anew

Death is...

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Is this a poem? -- I'd say so!
Near my home, convenient, clean
and comfy.  Very low prices.
Varied delicious specials.
Slogans artistically painted
in strategically located spots --
poetic samples of our regional
colorful cuisine and culture:
"I like my cafecito with a little chisme"
(I like my coffee with a little...

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Did you see her?
She’s gorgeous,
She’s nice, 
She’s pleasant,
She’s everything you’re not.
And what angers me the most?
You like her,
You wish them both good luck.
I mean,
At first he rejected her,
But it seems he now realizes the mistake he made.
Maybe it’s true,
And he just wants her as a...

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Sub mitt meeting a Poem

Sub mid night

Sub meeting the meeting of the meet

World trade meeting

World trade submitting proposal

When the world is round can be flat

Like a dish for the Catholic Isabel

Kingdom of Spain.


Your world may be like a dish

Where you eat a word

Like a banana

Like...

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here she is
my seven year old
bunny bright
and monkey bold
floating on her tippy toes
shiny pink face with a runny nose
says what she thinks
and that's you told

tea stained freckles
and sapphire eyes
exaggerates
but won't tell lies
six teeth lost 
to a dentist chair
My pykie princess
with sunshine hair.

took off her stabilizers
and...

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A vision of pulchritude
My sweet little Isabel
Coquettish in the extreme
A beautiful southern belle
Lithe limbed and gracile
She is hopelessly vivacious
With her sylph like elegance
She tends to the outrageous
But for all her dalliances
And her overt vivacity
Her revelling in the attention
She is still in love with me...

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We never knew when she went away...
exactly.
It was over a period of time,
A little loss, each day...or hour.
Accumulating surely,
slowly,
but steadily,
in the wake of our determination to stop it.

This can’t happen to Mama, we wont let it.
But it did. 
Nothing we could do 
or say brought...

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How beautiful to wake up in the morning
Because there is you beside me
Your arms placed around my chest
I can feel your body lying within me

This feelings i can’t trade with anything
Because you are my life and happiness
The reason of being alive every day
For i’am yours,...

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My dear Isabel,

The days have become shorter, the chill bites the air and as I'm walking back through the apple trees, I think of that time the curve of your hip leaned against the cinnamon bark and with your book held so close, I felt...

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A lady as lovely as Isabel
shouldn't have any trouble
finding who can satisfy her well...
until that guy becomes a big bubble
that'll burst and simply vanish
putting an end to her wish!

Do you have any dreams at night,
or steal them from other women
more deserving than you and honest?
Do...

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Isabel is the woman I love
And she's the only one I'll live to have
Her skin is so delicate
And tender as that of liver
Indeed when her gentle touch
Settles on my body
I tend to shiver
As though I'm soon dying of fever...

Her lips so soft and red
Dressed with...

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