Blonde Poems - Poems about Blonde

I thought I had finally found my bride Gorgeous figure, long blonde hair and blue-eyed Her looks, mesmerizing Her voice, tantalizing ...

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My hair! My hair! Where has it all gone? I had more yesterday, long and blonde But now it falls, like leaves on a tree How could my hair be so mean to me! Well, I must admit, I was not fair Can I help if I wanted blonde hair? It was my trademark, it made me fine But now that's gone,...

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Tiny dots around your eyes, facial changes and disguise. I am the bird with no wings, but my eyesight sees the old Egypt. My thoughts carry my visionary distances, I will find you even if I can't imagine you. I can create you in my deepest visions, the world inside my darkest dreams, you are my queen; you are what I can't see...

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Nearer My God To Thee eight musicians lost to the sea the ship went down, unsinkable forty minutes to three. Critics will stoop so low as to blame the ghost of Marilyn Monroe, accuse her of being easy say that she was only sex with legs and hips how can you have it without? those lips never realized that she was, never considered her heart her mind that...

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Alfred Hitchcock Filmed movies about folks which stalk. If you watch one, don't let your fears overpower You, or you'll never get into the shower! Hitchcock is known to have been very fond Of beautiful ladies whose hair was quite blond. Kim Novak and Grace Kelly Make men's brains turn to jelly, And, also, this filmgoer to respond! Ten times, I've watched every film...

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He was hooked by bleach blond fish Only concerned with his Onyx deed and red tie to please Kinda dumb to be at Ease Really Trump is a rump...

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I hate that Nellie Olson —Laura Ingalls, Little House on the Prairie I’ll fix her. You’ll see. —Nellie Olson, Little House on the Prairie (regarding Laura) Season 6, Episode 2: The two get muddy fighting over a man. Nellie gets even but guess who gets the man and the husband?! Don’t worry Nellie finds her match and he helps to...

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Her wide blonde petals once rose to the sun now but drooping browned 'n beiged tresses swaying gingerly softly contemplating the dark turf of dirty brown carpet below. 'You had your moment in the sun,' comforted breezy wind. 'But I...

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Pleased since the first time I saw your face Shallow breathing, I hesitate But you breathe for me Face to face You melt in my eyes Beautiful hair that intertwines With my finger tips Panting slow I kiss your lips What is your name What is in a name Take mine I denounce it Give me a new one Let us make our own names Let our...

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Even Marilyn Monroe had work done She is beauty with or without blonde Hairs and cares of movie star heights Perhaps her pain made her bigger than life She is a thick beauty we admire today Crushed by it all she was lost by fate....

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When I was a child all of the faerie tale heroines were blonde. Sleeping Beauty, Cinderella, Gretel, Tinkerbelle and Goldie Locks. Being brunette does not make sense to a five-year-old. The prince is not coming for me. My hair is too dark. I do not have blue eyes either. The Anderson Brothers and the Brothers Grimm loved blue eyes. All of their...

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Searching for the chemistry that we had Was it ur age? She is ur age and yet not the same Was it ur blonde hair? She has blonde hair and still not like u Looking for the qualities that only u possess Smoking myself into a coma every night Clearly out of my mind Thoughts of u send my mind into a tailspin Lost...

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I feel her dressing in the darkness Still some time to daylight Anticipate her goodbye kiss Before I slip into the night Walk quietly through the wood Until the village is way behind Walking the route unthinking As she still fills my mind She gives me so much pleasure So much pride and joy She deserves much more Than this callow boy She really doesn’t know And...

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Which lover of swimming pool Would begin to feel like a fool And think lovelier a pond, Because in it a Swimmer Blonde? And which user of the pool Would now keep to some stool, Until he’s sighted a pond Because you’d waved your magic wand? Then, ahead wave your magic wand For me to be of diseases fond. Of the...

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My family is like a quilt Full of beautiful patterns no one fears Or feels guilt for passing down Like the way one frowns or smiles Charming patterns in most everything his cheery fast speech hogs conversation just like grandpa Jones no hesitation in opinion The brown tan from sun also causing Blond streak in her hair so telling Of our melting pot...

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