Cheval Poems - Poems about Cheval

.... 'gainst my forehead presss'd herz i feel her think ......

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.... i know'z I did spill that iz 'bout hern reflection deep in the horse mirror her cheval lost in her b......

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...The ship came like a flying horse, at an inexact time Our brother-sailor, from the Pantheon of Poets, was on board Jean Pierre Basilic Dantor Frankétienne D’argent Who wrote, in haste, ......

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.... I see'er gazing in thuh cheval alone in her boudoir dream'n spin'n flash'n her tressez in the air ......

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...A man without a car is a poor fellow, It’s like a cowboy without a horse, a lonely soul, He doesn’t know what to do or who to visit in the ranches, He walks alone in Los Angeles or Dallas, He c......

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.... front the cheval there her frame naked her pink sheath posed from her boudoir's gate through it's ajar mine stuck ......

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...Catch the sound of green petals echo the thoughts of my mind left with a weak feeling while gently waving your thumb lack of procrastination Amadeus Theme with its comp......

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...The reflection of what you see To me, it deflects the purities that my spectral lenses catch Matching with every insecurity of Impurities overflowing as water through a gutter Cluttering me from ......

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...Le gommier de la Municipalite - Translation of Oodgeroo Noonuccal's Municipal Gum Tree by T Wignesan [Automatic re-translation into English edited for effect...] Le gommier qui se trouve sur......

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...Perfection's Chains Inner child Blinks back tears through the cheval glass At a bruised reflection staring back Battered by the hand of perfection. 2-20-21 Taken from Woman in Chains Conte......

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...Woman in Chains Inner child blinks back tears through the cheval glass At a bruised reflection staring back, Battered by the hand of perfection, Wearing chains in glimmering pearls deception,......

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...Magnus Annas Summer's sensuality New leaves green with love Mark the ritual's beginning A ritual old as the unmarked time That passed before us all, In which we were called to spring, to danc......

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...When I am broke I write a poem I make myself the hero In my poem, nobody can stop me Out, I hop from my S-Class Benz Into my waiting Lamborgini to my private airstrip ......

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...i think of you often... this cheval glass titled like downcast eyes retracts memories of reflective past i see you there this tiny frame surfeit on pain can't see me beyond you gaun......

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...UNQUOTABLE QUOTES: L (50) - Tongue-Teasers The « early bird catches the worm » only because the worm has not woken up yet. « I don’t love you ! I hated your father ! » - must be the real rea......

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