Best Loins Poems
My Unflamenco Loins In Xexual Abeyance In Fm UnfilfilledHad I, been I, would I have been born in the all time of all of things positive Spanish, esp the Flamenco fragrance of all things love, life and flourish casting all pertinent fate to a tortured wind. Cassanova to the Don Juan and their...
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Categories:
loins, beautiful, confidence, emotions, lonely,
Form:
Free verse
Hunting the LoinsHUNTING THE LOINS
My heart is too weak to call for helps
Finding a suitor that has sight is like training for biceps
Which assurance is decided on too many things
Luxury is a perfume that attracts the availables
Only for my soul to refuses their lies called valuables
Quench my...
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Categories:
loins, adventure, care, cinderella, crush,
Form:
Blank verse
My Loins Are AflameBurning with passion my loins are aflame
My eyes are round, basically going insane
She's primed and ready
My mind's like spaghetti
Her stuff make me quiver, pulls this guy's chain...
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Categories:
loins, passion,
Form:
Limerick
My Loins Are AflameBurning with passion my loins are aflame
My eyes are quite round, really going insane
She's primed and ready
My mind's like spaghetti
Her stuff makes me quiver, pulls this old guy's chain...
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Categories:
loins, passion,
Form:
Limerick
My Loins Are AflameBurning with passion my loins are aflame
My eyes are quite round, really going insane
She's primed and ready
My mind's like spaghetti
Her stuff makes me quiver, pulls this old guy's chain...
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Categories:
loins, fun,
Form:
Limerick
Those Rosy Red Lips That Stir These LoinsThose Rosy Red Lips That Stir These Loins
My sweet lover, let thy long hair glow bright,
upon memories of love and our first night,
as the aura of this morn's gleaming sun,
gifts us a love, that can not be undone.
My sweet lover, beg I passionate kiss,
when sleeping,...
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Categories:
loins, art, beauty, desire, emotions,
Form:
Sonnet
My Loins Are AflameBurning with passion my loins are aflame
My eyes are quite round, really going insane
Becoming quite unsteady
My mind is like spaghetti
Her stuff makes me quiver, pulls this old guy's chain...
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Categories:
loins, love,
Form:
Limerick
My Loins Are AflameBurning with passion my loins are aflame
My eyes are quite round, really going insane
She's primed and ready
My mind's like spaghetti
Her stuff makes me quiver, pulls this old guy's chain...
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Categories:
loins, passion,
Form:
Limerick
LOINS PASSIONBeing horny
The open up emotion
The need
Moans and Ah’s
Love unleashed
Body heat in temperature rise
Bodies unite formation
Kisses through the interlude
Pure smooth
Desire having no end
Eye to Eye
Yells into multiple shouts
Passion working it out
Ultimate motion
Serenity like an ocean
Love sensation
Climax
Satisfy and relax
Happy ending
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Categories:
loins, care, desire, feelings, happy,
Form:
Free verse