Canoodling Poems - Poems about Canoodling

...Bubbling babbling burbling banter from the bar.. Sup hush….memory lane trip...Proustian rush..pleasingly tickled. Plushly ebbed…spidery beer swirls webbed…lace whirls..grace dimpled dappled ja......

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...I paid no heed to the call of the siren(s) where amble lances hurled with the might of off fish hull seductress dances setting figurative stage to take a bite from canoodling beastie boy bes......

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...Turning the maxim familiarity breeds contempt on it's head... not just in time for Valentine's Day but the remaining days of our lives as the world turns on all our children the young and restle......

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... ‘Intimate gathering’ advertised Curiosity piqued... poked my head in ~ cozy canoodling ......

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...To see her adorned in colour You’d think she was a flower I try my best to glower So that I show that I’m a queen in power But alas! I just seem to sink lower Does he love her more, I ......

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...Four legs quiver like clumsy cabrioles striking smooth gray rivers of zig-zag sidewalk barrios in rhythm with happy shivers syncopated on a muffled drum as we talk and stroll On our way han......

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...The bigger picture is of a very young teenage girl but I have so few big pictures of that time in my mind. She was yellow haired and peachy, kind of ducky also. After 'little yellow duck' t......

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...Last count there are thousands of members A pretty big following it seems There must be something drawing us here Other sites also help with our dreams Something special must be happeni......

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...octobre slinks forth relinquishing heat-scorched earth ~ salacious summer enflamed leaves embracing dalliance with wilder winds ~ erotic fall tryst hoary t......

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...There are only 2 possible outcomes when it comes to what happens to you, your consciousness, at death: either you become extinct, 'nothing', or your self continues as a sentient consciousness, one wh......

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...Spring tramples the detachment of cold it heals a winter's damaged heart Buds peddle new beauty as trees poke roots from defrosted ground Barn swallows swoop in the cool air......

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...Empty nest syndrome, plus lapsed romances revisited... courtesy Matthew Scott Harris sentimental memorialized mental archive No matter mine eldest daughter (born December 22nd, 1996) starred c......

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...He had a Galatea named Deidre. His plastic inamorata. Considering his advanced age she was also his Lolita. Deidre and he would climax together. while he played his essential part. For a wh......

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...Squarely conscientious, I unwittingly sanction selfhood acutely triangulate courtesy webbed geometry jeopardize, galvanize pluck nudging contrived arc, virtually courting temptation aware, san......

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...Mashed potatoes, turkey and stuffing, apple , pumpkin pie, the parade winds puffing and Santa Claus will soon come, a day of football, relaxing for some others hurry baking and pressure cooki......

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