Best Puffy Poems

A sweet and puffy profiterole
Was served next to my warm dinner roll.
It was light and petite,
Filled with whipped cream so sweet.
Delightful to the tips of my soul....

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Puffy white clouds and bright blue skies
To what do I owe this vision in my eyes
An image that shines
It just blows my mind
As a certain body part starts it's morning rise...

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If I was a puffy cloud
Flowing on a stream
I would douse an angry crowd
Blowing off my steam
If it made my mother proud
Knowing of my scheme.

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puffy sticky lovely lusciousness
smoothness personified 
light in my hands 
gooey in my mouth

melting fast into fudge
or rice krispie bars
love eating you in S’mores
and toasting you over a fire

puffy sticky lovely lusciousness
you are my bestie today
I tear your bag open 
ready to stick you on a...

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Miss Puffy when you died ,dead did I feel
Left my mind dazed with a hole in my heart
You had heart problems It felt so unreal
Wanted to die that day my poor sweetheart

Mr Puffy your death feels me with dread
Bleeding from the mouth, you so did...

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                  long it's been
            since mine gentle kiss
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Puffy white clouds and bright blue skies
What do I owe this vision before my eyes
An image that shines
It just blows my mind
As a certain body part starts it's morning rise...

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white clouds on the wind
whitewashed on lavender scenes
puff cotton balloons
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abides so they seem
just floating upwardly high
winds white clouds in skies


3/7/22 
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2022...

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Puffy white clouds and bright blue skies
To what do I owe this vision in my eyes
An image that shines
It just blows my mind
As a certain body part starts it's morning rise...

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puffy fluffy is never stuffy
loving and cuddly is my fluffy
he takes care of my feelings at night
I am cherished when I turn out the light

we cuddle tightly and huddle down
the best of friends in sleeping town
our dreams are happy because we are too
without him, whatever...

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