Charm Poems - Poems about Charm

Lady with that undeniable charm, falling for somebody too soon can be a mistake that'll bring pain; lovers look for joy, not harm! I except honesty before I greet beauty, sadly, I sense a glace of uncertainty from a lady with that undeniable charm; come down from the throne of pride ...

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prancing with grace and absolute nonchalance she'll walk across her domain a scan to one side a glance to the other with exquisite elegance all day long parading in her glamorous silky coat performing a dance of seduction it's hard to believe she has no clue how truly she is delightfully magnificient posted on March 19, 2025...

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Snow is fair and so my lady, Roses are red and so my lady's cheeks, red, red, red. Eyes like the deep ocean, Lips like the fresh strawberries, Feet soft like the tender coconut, Her long hair moves like the waves of the sea, The sound of her anklets feels like a soothing melody, Anger like the sun's heat, No words, no poetry,...

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I venture forth, an explorer true, Seeking knowledge, with heart anew. Idanre's hills, a treasure to behold, Ancient secrets, yet to be unfold. The people, industrious, with hearts of gold, Welcomed me, with stories untold. Their cocoa farms, a lush, green sight, I harvested with them, under the sun's warm light. Their water, a natural blessing, pure and fine, Quenched my thirst, and revived...

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It’s amazing how you make me go gaga for you, Luring me to the sweet sabotage of your charm, Leaving no stone unturned as I fall for you. Give me a chance! To date and best-friend you, safe from harm and spell. To write without mistake your name so true, on every heartbeat of mine, in a...

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Previous nights were mellow and true – Love had been tender, Nights had never been blue – Gentle as the dance, we swung I hold Eleanor Knightley in my loving arms. Crystals, amethyst and pearls she wore, Around her neck diamonds were Gold as her crown radiated with luminescence, Extravagant as Egyptian Silk embraced her figure Carelessly our bodies rhythmically swayed along. “May I have...

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Third one's such a delicate charmer. Only one to pierce my armour....

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Let's talk about the picturesque beauty of autumn Of the chiming bells of the Angelus Of the flowers once pretty and strong, on the lawn Oh! Autumn, you are a very superb season! Let's talk about the petals and sepals fallen from the sky Where the trees are stunned and almost undressed And the astonished birds which have fallen from the...

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No month charms me better than October, It needs no strong drink to make me sober. Cool as a cucumber, it brings delight, And joy as vast as Jupiter's great might. You bid farewell to September's with cheers, As you have always done for many years, Soon November's hue will fade away, For December's chill too to hold sway....

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No words shall please my soul, if not from deep within. In life we laugh and weep, as moods with time do spin. Even a poet does need a flare, to devise his ringy rhymes. To sculpt a verse from solid words, is a masters work, sublime. When fine words mingle and mix, with sweet lovely emotions, a lady’s heart will surely yield, without showing...

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“When life is getting you down, remember a smile does more good than a frown.” Quote - poet’s own Life is meant to be a joy, mother said From the first moment you wake Till in bed your sleepy head is at rest Happy is how we are meant to be It’s a special gift from our magic maker Generously handed to...

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CHARM Around her neck, hung a delicate charm The deepest blue against a pale pink skin Both flawless, yet retaining some mystery Two perspectives on beauty there to see The potential for rising passions to begin Yet drawn into a pervading sense of calm ...

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Leota stacked her new books in a fabulous little pile. She was thrilled with their freshness, it made her smile. Finally at university, she could figure out the Minnesota charm. It was reputed to invisible-ize people, so what could be the harm? She flipped through the table of contents, wanting to find the page. Minnesota charm is no longer viable....

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In an urban street I met a girl her name was Annabelle, she was alone a jolly soul with a happy tale to tell. She stood so tall a precious pearl with a hat of golden locks, her eyes were blue with many hue just like a marble rock. There was no girl lovely and fair...

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I would not mind soaking my heart wet In the ocean of tears I am yet to meet. I would not mind sucking my thoughts dry At the horizon of my charm. For the thousand times I showed up And you are not even trying to meet me half way. Call it pride, But this is me exiting. And I would not mind...

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