Bodice Poems - Poems about Bodice

...Heavy and eerie silence reigned therein, The dark rooms looking as sullen as mean, As if they had taken serious offence Against me who had failed in their esteem, My heart feeling contrite wa......Read the rest...

...Let me not delve deep on what panned out thence, The gloom of nights deepened still further dense, And there was time I felt a puny pawn, My wanderings meandered when till dawn— A pawn being ......Read the rest...

... Nature changes her gown to gossamer chiffon pastels to welcome spring. Daisy wreath in her hair when finch and robins sing. Nature changes her gown. A bright yellow sundress. ......Read the rest...

...*** Lunacy Loo Flies *** Beauuty, in a creature from Among the most high; In rythmic song while in her flight Witnessng the realities and fancies Circling the clouds — Proud of her ancien......Read the rest...

...Textile Arts/Fashion Design I took pattern making autumns ago I measured and cut a bodice to sew A vintage cocktail dress trimmed with mojo Louie Fifteen Courts would never forgo ......Read the rest...

...A page turns in a bodice-ripping book. Ladies wanting to escape into a different romance from their snoring spouse read in bed, it is then when heads hit pillows, that libidos takes fligh......Read the rest...

...Sheila was a princess the minute she put on the dress. Made from blue taffeta, crisp new netting, and shiny satin. Bodice trimmed with tiny seed pearls. Her date fell in love with her the second ......Read the rest...

...Their wedding was toted “best of this century” They had both been born wealthy. Neither appreciated how rare this elegance was in 1930. Their parents had kept it from them. There were elaborate......Read the rest...

...breathless keep me breathless head on chest bare red ribbons on his back hold me tight and don't let me go dreaming of the day when the planets align when the sun and earth reconcile once i......Read the rest...

...Being Your Eyes for Swell 2007 Swell: Currumbin Sculpture Festival For Fred Picture us arm in arm, strolling, the crunch of sand underfoot, the scent of sea air, the touch of sea wind on our......Read the rest...

...Amber eyed angel, like a Greek goddess Nostradamus too could not have foretold Glowed in the night, luminous her bodice Effulgence sublime, aura flaming gold Lo......Read the rest...

...Global pride! Greatest story-theme worldwide! Oceanic! Voyage liner - Atlantic! British cruise ship! Titanic! Born in the yard of Harland and Wolf! Floated to venture! Who did ever dream of a dead......Read the rest...

...Autumn teases the last cinnamon leaves clinging to branches with amber fingers. Seasonal change awakens Nature's thieves, a wafting breeze that doggedly lingers, stripping trees bare; a s......Read the rest...

...under the tall mushrooms', in the day of gloom I carried my fork and broom to run of the chick a boom from my whom; darn morning sickness, that dragon's zoom kiss as he reminisce and baked a swis......Read the rest...

...I didn’t know George was an amorous lad, causing chat on the bush telegraph. I’d never heard George had done nothing bad, ‘cept splitting one marriage in half. George never delved into breaking......Read the rest...