Best Mother Of Pearl Poems

A Summer's sun greets  

A gloss resebles rainbow--  
  
Mother-of-pearl basks....

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God blessed the world with a precious gem. My mother my pearl the woman of my world. A 
fine gem it was to bless the lady that i love. A Love so fine, a love so devine, A love that 
leaves no one behind. God...

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The mother of pearl,i think will portray
the inside and depths, to my outlay
from my loving nature, and i do care
the pearl gives off all that`s there.


It`s sublime inner beauty,does shine through
sparkling colours,silver,gold through to blue
also a calming effect from this rare gem
reflecting what i have,...

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Oh,  oyster your tight shell beckons
in a mystery of your oval pristine walls
wherein you caress nacre gel over node
liquid spreading   
so slowly from nature's painting palette 
becoming a delicate dot so fiercely
held between rippled ribbons of moss
colored flesh gripping the yet revealed

Oh...

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Pearl
Circle
Of white love
Chosen for you
Gift...

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Mother of Pearl



From the depths of death


                                     Beauty of...

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She’s like the sun that shines each day

She’s the one who’s advice I obey

She’s the only one who will try to understand

The one who’s love is irreplaceable and grand

Just like the earth that bears us with pride
She’s the only one who will stay by my...

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You may not know my name 
But we are friends just the same
You have watched over me
While in my sleep
You have watched over me
While in thought so deep
You've been with me from 
The day I was born
You will be with me 'til
The day I die...
The...

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Protect until I pry.
Tighly closed with the waves of life rushing moving,
warm drifting current,
pulling me, pushing you.
Soft center, pillows of juiced layers of life.
Pearl in the middle. In the beggining that,s what is was.
Sensation running though you,though me.
A spot as small as the tip of...

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Its trademark shows what, it once used to sell,
    Now it extracts, liquid gold from a well.
    Starting with gifts for a girl, 
    Adorned with mother-of-pearl.
    That gave the oil magnates, the...

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She wasn't really black no more
she'd washed away out on the shore
she seemed to be reflected gray,
a pearly hue ,
sunlight at play,
like  shale or stones 
up from the creek
the special smooth  ones
that you seek
to rub your fingers
quiet upon
after day is done 
and gone
Silent...

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