Brunette Poems - Poems about Brunette

...Sebaceous glands connected to follicles secrete an oily substance called sebum With a title deeply rooted in subject matter iterated above invariably makes for hair raising poem, though I immed......Read the rest...

...We were vacationing in the state of palm trees and seashore in September's mild loveliness. Me, a sexagenarian widow, hobbled by arthritis in my knees. As my family enjoyed the surf, I sat cont......Read the rest...

...Growing my hair down below my knees... stimulated courtesy follicles, where Coconut, Olive, Grapeseed, Jojoba, Amla and Vitamin E oils allowed, enabled, and provided head start germinating pe......Read the rest...

...She looked familiar, but I had no idea why. The instant I walked toward her eyes, I knew her. It is Katy Perry, of course. I love her as a red head, I love her as a blonde. I usually picture her ......Read the rest...

.... PLOPPED yep 'pon this earth mine dropped center the fine ......Read the rest...

... “ Did I ever tell you, you are my hero? Did I ever tell you, you are everything I wanted to be? For, I can fly higher than an eagle, You are the wind beneath my wings!” ......Read the rest...

...Next Love. Dark eyes are looking for you A warm smile wearing something new A surprise encounter And love comes into view. A stranger knows who you are You’re her planet she’s the star A s......Read the rest...

...When the Goddess of aroma graces my caffeinated soul, her milky quartz crown shines in shades of ineffable pleasures. Invigorating arabica stars ......Read the rest...

.....from that same kid several years and a couple of divorces later... Dearest Santa, Here's my list of things for which I am keen, I've kept it lean, In case you're kinda short on the green. De......Read the rest...

...he likes brunettes but i was blonde he likes the darkness but the sun is my favourite he wakes up early but i like to stay up late I dye my virgin hair. brunette now i hide from the sun and......Read the rest...

... 11/1/2023 Daughters who love their Mothers, are not afraid to express love. They go through rough times in life, like a soft hands in a glove. Especially, in a world tha......Read the rest...

...white gray brunette brown autumn clouds pass quietly mix of joy and fear......Read the rest...

...Was a fine brunette, her name was Helen She wanted round boobs, size of a melon Schoolfriend Paris agreed Milking Troy, for the deed She got them hand reared, not by a felon......Read the rest...

...It's farcical how young I feel Though I acknowledge what’s real I look in the mirror and see Someone else looking back at me. Mirrors show every tiny line I believe they cannot be mine......Read the rest...

...Weapons of Wonder By Mark Stucky If humans must wage war, let it be upon our own evils. Let there be genocide on violence and divisiveness, malice and indifference, p......Read the rest...