Clary Poems - Poems about Clary

... “I'm a conundrum. Or an enigma. I forget which.” James A. Owen I am a midsummer storm, veiled in cerulean smiles, swirling above sangria seas~ enveloped in gr......

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...misty autumn evening our lips collide  under blushing stars and rustling leaves on sassafras trees my skin you touch cooing dove sounds exit my lips caramel eyes on fire my ha......

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...I smell something so beautiful! Many different fragrances are drifting toward me. So many sachets of poetry are prettily displayed. Such visual delights! I stoop to relish one - a cit......

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...Mother nature oh! Rose of roses! Mother of all flowers' and smell, Ylang Ylang! You don't know what it causes! An aphrodisiac turns you on like hell! Sandalwood with its masculine warmth poses,......

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...Fifty years of bustin’ ass, I never had a dime, If I had any balls at all, I’d’ve chose a life of crime; I never owned a brand new truck, a flat TV or yacht, I figured I deserved much more, but sett......

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