Best Voile Poems

In the center of a fresh pageant,
she throttles like a mythical woman
quick to dance among open flowers,
whirling like a hundred stars
with curves round and breasts...

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Listening to your heartbeat
I lie with my head on your chest 
Voile curtains softly billowing in the breeze from the open window
Ecstasy still flowing through...

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A thousand dots of  bulbs flutter wildly
exploding into my summer’s  redness
to gather awed murmur upon these lips, 
my amazement tossed beyond open sills—

How...

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When the temperature soars
   My Muse is cranky and cross
Whether in or out of doors
   Meter and rhyme are quite lost

My...

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A warm breeze gently lifts the white voile
I watch it dance from across the room where I lay
Half awake, and recovered from yesterday’s toil 
I’m...

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Olive wore a wedding dress of lilac voile

Her groom gave a beaming smile
When she glided down the aisle

Peter persistently proposed… Peter’s patience prevailed!

Contest: 4 lines

First...

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North Richland Hills grew a rainbow I wanted to hold in my hand
Wand for wishing I don’t know what to reach-ask for?
Plethora is sunshine below...

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The Swan King.

Fine fibre lashes flicker, flutter.
Sailing trance-like on warm reflected glass,
Royal icing sculpture, still Lily-White feathers.
Ripples giggling, Dragon Flies dipping,
Sticklebacks cha-cha clumsily within own...

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Each Crystal shape fell white and clear
spreading a film of shimmering snow
like a curtain of voile draped from heavens door
on earths patchwork quilt below

Softly silently...

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The horizon is sleek :
       No sails coming
       No boat slips
>  ...

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Translation of Eric Mottram’s The Cat Sat on the Mat, La chatte s’est assise sur la natte by T. Wignesan

(Unless I’m sorely mistaken, this’s EM’s...

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Brilliant gold, sunlight streaming
Creeping leisurely ‘cross my bed
Filtering through the blue/white voile
Soft lips murmuring- beautiful smile breaking
Sleepy eyes flutter - open
Blink….hmm...left over delicious dream!...

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An open window,
                      ...

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With my bedspread on the floor again I wandered through the night
To where those ink stained messages were written black on white,
And I struggled in...

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Moonlight is my favored language
It  shades  aglow,
Though cold night etches  wilted boughs
Raking the muddied fields--
Lean willows change into argent gold:

In dripping furrows...

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