Best Nance Poems

I wrote a poem of despair 
My hearts been tossed up into the air 

She wrote a limerick that was taboo 
She made me laugh when I was so blue 

Entering stage left was Tim 
Writing of past lovers sins in a hymn 

It seems...

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October is breast cancer awareness month, if you don't check them, I will.

Bodies, presented to the world with love and affection,
Revealing to others a person's hope and attention.
Every once in a while the body must put up a fight,
A war within itself when something is...

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The sun still shines when hidden by the clouds,
There is light in the darkness, just ask the moon.
I am here under the glow of this computer monitor,
I want to come home, let me come home soon.
My words bottle like wine waiting to be released,
Aging in...

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Intense lover turned
Dedicated mother
Outstanding energetic passionate writer
I try to out do her
But she does it way better
Truly her pen is a endless
Ink spilling musical feather
And when we get together
We bring the house down
Secretly I want to see her in strips of leather
Superhero villain stripper
On pole...

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Clean your house from top to bottom – any other chores you want me to do?
A cup of steaming coffee is ready – I know you just love your brew
So you want me to get the shopping – I’ll have it right on cue
Anything special...

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I heard my name in the wind where the willows do weep,
Such a moment of bliss I will evermore keep.

For I sat in the silence, just a moment or two,
With paper and pen, thinking only of you.

Then I scrolled out a verse, a most delicate...

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As per Casarah's request, here is 2 fun dedications to Dr. Seuss

A Person is a Person
-no matter how small-

I can not see
I can not be
I can not write a word at all
So I am not feeling very tall

I have no pen
I have no ink
I have...

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pouring
sexy velvet origins
ignoring
delicacies begging please
forming
mold and fashion flesh driven sins
storing
homemade ***** potion remedies
preparing
visual nude food female medicines
exploring
the view from subdued dirty knees


erotic deep massage sensualities
high flame temptation recipes
lust concoction cream filling candies
who is the bondage sandman
complying to your delectable submissive fantasies


audacious
lacy lingerie masked peep show
courageous
breath...

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My angel wakes to dew drops through her misty, bedroom eyes,
Of what she dreams, the stars it seems, as begins the dawn's reprise.
Her ruby lips ignite a spark, and beg a gentle kiss,
This thing I crave, to love a slave, and until her waking miss.
Passion...

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Sexy me up Saturday night
Arm candy tasting right
High heeled, open toe,
Long legs, Oh Ohh.
Red carpet, stars burst
Tonight's about coming first.

Glitter rains like star dust
Lace up with licorice lust
Heat it up, whatdaya say,
Are you ready to play?

Always and more than ready
Taking you on slow and steady
Womanly...

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loving male, natural of pleasure, quintessentially 
rendered suitable to us via way ova our darling daughter.

tis the blessing of this average, contemplative damn 
ejected flotsam globular human impish jokester kooky lamb
misunderstood nonestablishmentarian outlier praises quality ram

rod sterling stately treasured undergraduate, ventures wielding yawping zeal
asper near perfect synchronized 
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Aah, Casarah; mine ears ache for thy counsel-
Scarce are the chances to reach near thine arena
The sea races near thy arches to crane its head
 to crash her waves and earn a share of thy full cache.

The majority of words herein use the letters contained...

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For Casarah,

What if I were a poet who is forlorn,
Became bird sitting among each thorn;
Like Son of God one day I do suppose
In our hearts became a bleeding rose.

He now is God's son who has arisen
No longer here on earth in a prison
Christ in us...

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