Best Naughtily Poems

I went around the boarder of Canada and London
I found groups of dogs like they were my own

I’ll start with my mother’s pet at home
No other than Jumbo, the finest of all, now alone

Jumbo was so sweet, other times refused to eat
I thought he’d like...

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I love my Uncle Bob,
Who is so big and stout;
He always makes me laugh,
And he never ever stops.

When he drives his old truck,
He invites his fat friends to hop;
In the village, they went around,
Naughtily making a pig sound.

Those fat villagers, upon seeing them
So scared and...

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It was a time to bond and booze with dear Papa,
An interval all the more naughtily charming
As it inflamed the temper of irascible Mama.
Before happy hour, we two went shooting
With the three o three I bought for drama
In a gauche youth that was always dragging.
Out...

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Fuzzy and hairy that is what he was, a cuddly big bear. She   
Undressed shyly before him while he took his own sweet time   
Zesting it up with cologne before a mirror, what a nervous boy     ...

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Today girls are so different
A lot of mix attitudes
Some are so nice and friendly
And then some are so very rude

I tell one girl how she pretty
She told me to go to hell
Then I did a little observation
And the results now I would like tell

Some girls...

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You, I've  loved  you  ever  you've been with me! 
None  supported me  as  you did,  so  far. 
On my eighteenth, you shone  elegantly,

Capturing  naughtily   what  eyes didn't  see  
When...

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Doggie play at evening goes loud and stark

That naughtily, pug with its moaned voice bark;

Behind the door where the kids do remark

Oh coiled yarn and steak-bone are tossed, we hark !

With this canine mess, why is the room dark?



Laura Loo's Personal Memories Monorhyme
3/25/2016
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Was a calm and uneventful day on  a family holiday  
what can we do next, how about taking that boat out to sea

We begged some sandwiches cans of coke to drink
Borrowing a fishing rod, off we went Into the brink.

Sea was like a...

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Darling, your little lamb dressed naughtily in lace
lies here languishing endlessly on satin sheets,
with loosened locks spread upon a silken pillow case.

I sail into a day-dream land where I think of what I miss:
the ripple of your gentle laughter, the scintilla of your smile,
which send...

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bearing the pain and hopes of others .... that's 
everyone's wish I am sure each day
I bend my head and pray to give thanks 
not just because I can feel emotions and convey 
goodness and forgiveness along lifes way 

human thoughts of pleasure and of...

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Nicely naughty and naughtily nice,
Every character has its price.
To be naughty and yet be nice,
Adds to the personality a bit of spice.
Naughty by temperament, nice by choice,
Camouflages the shrillness of the voice.
Nicely thought words, and naughtily executed deeds,
Spread through the garden of roses, like the...

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BRIEF BELIEF 

I no longer believe in believing
I do, however, believe in grieving
I cannot dodge the grievousness of grief
And that’s why I don’t believe in belief

I don’t believe in belief anymore
For me believing has become a bore
It’s a chore I no longer participate in
And each...

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Susie teetered into Bill’s office, wearing a skintight miniskirt
Sat on Bill’s knee for dictation. She was an outrageous flirt
Soon Bill was smitten and couldn’t resist her ample charms
He forgot about his wife and kids and fell into Susie's arms

That was the lusty beginning of their...

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Alabaster beauty caressed delightfully. 
Excruciatingly flirtatious gentle hands, incite jubilant kisses.
        Luxuriant moans naughtily offend pedestrians.
           Quieter rumblings satiate trembling urges.
 Vanquished wellsprings xeriscape yearning’s zealousness.

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The murderous monotony of every day, drives one`s life away, one breath at a time, with the mind pushed to the very edge and off the plateau where reason prevails. Where life is sold to death on the deed of fate one urges to run.
Far,...

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