Cologne Poems - Poems about Cologne

I see Your beauty in your smile Your beauty in your eyes Your beauty in your cadence Your beauty in your fragrances. I see Your beauty in your laughter Your beauty in your hair Your beauty in your patience Your beauty in your grace. I see Your beauty in everything Woman, you drive me crazy When you're in my arms When your eyes meet mine And when you lovingly nudge...

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She said get dressed we're going out Immediately my introverted thoughts tied me down to chair where I was watching a movie She could see my hesitation breathing hard so she quickly interjected Before you say no I took care of all the essentials, so you don't have to worry about anything It's all planned out, and I know...

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I am now "away from the noise,"   my fruit gum I am chewing.   Sitting here wondering what the boys,   could be doing.   Now all unpacked,   a book I will read.   Need to use bug spray before I am attacked,   Oh no I do not want to bleed.   All "satisfied and alone,"   I thought this trip would be more fun.   The rain has...

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serene and reflective : Line 5 song bird's chirp : Line 13 ( Italian sonnet : octave with rhyme abbaabba followed by six lines with rhyme cdcdcd. ) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- starlit hillside embossed in lush green peaks campfire singes our cold hypnotic night in orange flames, woods crackle to ignite cinders seeping darkness, in sizzling streaks serene and...

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Bright fingers of crimson and gold, reaching skyward, The flames flicker and dance as they illuminate the dark. As we toss on another twig and some old plywood. Now and then embers would escape with a loud spark. Amidst the smoky scent of our cozy campfire. Mouthwatering infusions seem to be airborne. Familiar sensations waft into an aromatic spire. Can it...

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beneath serene and reflective night skies gentle feelings silence each tear, each fear, breathing in smoldering dreams who arise rustles of stillness, spark a soft prayer. glowing faintly beneath the moonlit night, flames enchanting, silencing the sad sighs, warm odors tempt the eager appetite along the camp’s edge, before the fire dies. stars like glitter stand in the softest clouds, caressing heaven with easy...

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a blue chevy impala basks in a suburban driveway like a beached whale it oozes gases and black oils its seeping white walls beg for rubber movements little boy inside the house sits on a pleated couch he watches the setting sun through a screen door fat mother stirs pudding in a wall-papered kitchen smoking father works a tv guide...

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That cologne was the aroma of her love, I was sure, Spirit within her crystal-like innocence finely pure; Innateness born in her at very time of conception, Divine decorum that pervaded her each perception...! Herbal, spicy, floral perfume of her perfect psyche, Within flutter fancies flawlessly like flowery niche; Cherubim and Seraphim flying midst clouds of heaven, Fairy of finest form, fascinated...

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dash of old spice before bedtime on friday nights posted on June 16, 2018...

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Scented smells Charming spell Dashing touch Ample much Lovely sniff Simply breathe Touching take Mindful make Cologne whiff Nothing stiff Joyous scent Wonder sent Dazzle sweet Perfume greets Leon Enriquez 13 November 2016 Singapore...

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Grandmother taught us tradition matters in that it must be passed on from one generation to another, she showed us the old-world ways of baking, healing, story-telling and nurturing. Grandmother's apron was a symbol of her time, it gave her the status of good housekeeping woman, elbows deep in flour, pies baked from scratch, polishing the silver to be put away in its mahogany...

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Your cologne entices me into the forest after a crisp spring rain. Play It Again!...

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. Above the cathedral in Cologne There the white angels fly Mingling with God's heir in the sky Heaven is happy seeing its own. Sweet Cologne,cute Cologne In you Heaven has a bride Who radiates its glory and pride Your beauty is the beacon of its zone. I hear the Lord's anointing tone: Blessed is the head and the hand That dwell in and uphold my...

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My need for creative expression. Putting up with other people's logic. Sonder. Masculinity. Trance. Complex, irrational, high-frequency. I'd die for you, cologne. Falsehood. Based on a logical fantasy. Amazing....

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The Moon has fallen next to the Rhein A block kneeling to water ; black as the night`s eye ...

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