Best Piquancy Poems

P-oetess, who is so GREAT and LOVELY
O-n  the pedestal, I look up at her with so much glee
E-verything she writes are splendid and they all inspire me
T-eaching  me unique writing styles, drawing me to pen more with piquancy.

D-estroyer is a nice name ...

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There was a king once reigning
Who carried a great, big flea—
And far from him complaining,
The flea filled the king with glee!
For to him that flea was dearer
Than even his only son,
And to make his preference clearer,
Raised it higher than anyone!

In ermine, silk and satin
The flea...

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Some folks like their food real spicy;
Others lean towards bland.
Oftentimes the piquancy
Is not what you had planned.

There are those who favor bitter;
Many savor sweet.
Recipes that call for both
Are where the twain shall meet.

Certain people would declare
Their meal a real fiasco
If it didn’t have the sting
Of...

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 the very first time I saw you
you totally captivated my heart
never had any idea or single clue
but I’m already in love with you since the  start
just your name is such a beauty without a doubt

I could hardly believe that you’re real
until I’ve finally...

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all my senses ...

long to make sense ... of YOU
what greets my gaze is perfect imperfection
lines and curves and shapes and
colors and movements
mingled with sacred intent in sublime symmetry -
features that alone might be found disconcerting
collectively arranged in ways that
steal the steadiest of breaths
and define...

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just moments ago, a dawning realization
     arose within this sol son begat
from ma late mother
     and octogenarian widower father,
     oh..no nothing cat

tuss strophic, boot merely the revelation,
     how fist...

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The tamer of my heart.


For too long I am wanderer,
A normad searching for love,
Vagabond worker of piquancy;
I meet birds, none looks dove,
I see flowers,none is like rose .

River bird ignore me not,
Tell me where my love is;
The angel with camwood on her feet,
Who has two...

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I avoid the light that invades the space of the windows
because it perturbs the nuances of my thoughts:those
frigid sepulchral memories of yesteryears' love lying
uniformly beyond a damp partition of consciousness,trying
to escape as a means of a venerable excuse for me to 
decimate this flesh and...

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The woodland's sights and scents add a piquancy to the affair

By the moonlight's inky, starry gaze, so fleeting to retain

To dawn's fragile light shadows benignly filtering through

The damp, earthy undergrowth a mossy bed convenient

An ample, rough bark, redwood tree and gnarled, dry spreading roots.

A humble...

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Through cranial gates whose keys are locks,
There sits the Door to Aetheria: the land of thoughts.

Thoughts are beats of waves from pulsing piquancy,
Traveling vis-a-vis reverberations in air as frequency. 

Between what light stimulates our sight and that which hangs inside,
Is where Aetheria floats about in...

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A heart quite overpoured is mine.
It replicates the breath
inspiring purity and art
with just a piquancy of lust,
expiring endings of romance
and promises, 
of wisdom in the dance
that holds decorum back
and celebrates the wilds
of fancy, balanced by
excursions of the moment
into love.

Two natures reach
across the table of my...

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I Know Where I Belong


    Oh ! Dear,
              I am away from you since long
              to...

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pressed upon
laid back, coral bells and red roses
pretty petals impressed
scents and shapes, unfurled
regality in the trivial
ah, the memory
the piquancy

5/3/2022...

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I avoid the light that invades the space of the windows
Because it perturbs the nuances of my thoughts:those
Frigid sepulchral memories of yesteryear's love lying
Uniformly beyond a damp partition of consciousness,trying               ...

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Sometimes late at night I smell your scent,
Piquancy of my senses saturated in delight-
Lover of mine, you have been heaven sent,
Encompass me in your strong arms tonight.
Nevermore shall I be with another man.
Dark chestnut eyes that deep into my soul,
One of a kind are you...

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