Brest Poems - Poems about Brest

...O the taste of the first strawberry, Wake up Marie Gaëlle, smile at me, Your eye shines like a shooting star, Pick the strawberry, crunch the strawberry, Your tongue melts like ice, Your tongue,......Read the rest...

...Well, I must say that I did not want to walk two hours, some days I am downright tired of diabetes So I drove to Logonna Daoulas after a visit to the Kerdrein strike for the view of Brest, days it......Read the rest...

...My Arkea Ultime Challenge race, Solo race around the world, It is the poetry that I trace day by day, My trimaran is happiness and its sails, I can go around the world, with, From my home port, ......Read the rest...

...The most beautiful girls, Are those we imagine to love, The ones we would like to invite to the restaurant To drink champagne and grands crus, The most beautiful girls, I know some, Are the on......Read the rest...

...All French cakes are delicious, better The “ Amandier” and its subtle nuts taste in the mouth, The “Paris-Brest”, with its sweet praline cream, Rum Baba, with its sweet taste of liqueur, The “t......Read the rest...

...Well, how to say, the story begins well, I go on a path (wide enough for a tractor), 20 meters long, which leads to a field (I had never had the curiosity to go there, but I pass in front every time ......Read the rest...

...Using the vast ocean, I look deep at the ocean, to drown out the stupidity, I look at the sea, to drown out the violence of young people, The more I look at the sea, a thousand times, the more luc......Read the rest...

...The biggest question of language in text book demands, Primarily, -Are you diaper trained? Secondly, -I do not care about your Brest fed strength. DAMN! And all I will show you that I ca......Read the rest...

...Your Cheap red dress that is ripped. A night out on the town it is humid and cheap. Sexy to cheap so it's tight. Pushed up your brest held by the cup that is he. Torn into shreds like a cheap m......Read the rest...

...Wildlife 17 There once was a young tit from Brest, Who was snuggled up warm in her nest, She did not mind the weather, But was short of a feather, So she wore a bright blue thermal vest!......Read the rest...

...PLEASE CHILD DON'T CRY, PLEASE CHILD DON'T CRY WHEN WE FAIL TO TRY, PLEASE CHILD I KNOW NOT OF TOMORROW, BUT WALK WITH ME, WALK WITH ME AND LET MAKE THIS TALK A REALITY. A VISION SEEN BY THE H......Read the rest...

...The music more or less acts as a sequel to the poem. Please click onto the music when cued in the poem and continue enjoying it. The Girl She looks down at her shoes, they’r......Read the rest...

...All Praise the Breast When an infant’s hungry, frightened or injured His mother places him upon her breasts, Comfortable like pillows with nipples. Nipples. Mmmm, good. From the very begin......Read the rest...

...I have heard "when YOUR dead, YOUR dead" So why is Your memory still in my head Why does my Heartbeat (still) with YOUR LOVE It has been 42 years since YOU joined GOD above My hands still care......Read the rest...

...Thrive in water since nine months, now I must breathe on my own and use my lungs push my first cry to vibrate my tongue, fluid filled my lungs. Why, oh why does a baby cry? I force myself o......Read the rest...