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Crease Poems - Poems about Crease


Sensual and Sweet
Those apples you call cheeks are as fresh as a currant, grapefruit! Wanna eat them my luv! For they're chubby and sweet! The crease on your neck is a line on blue-sky. It squints for a smooch which my lips can't deny....

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Categories: crease, appreciation, desire, passion, poems,
Form: Rhyme
Passionately Falling Into the Abyss
Zenith from a telescope Chose this device at times to view the slightest hope Fractured elements of my past seem to have their grip For a brief time to reflect on struggle as rain starts to drip Having faith that a single memory would significantly improve you Captivating true affection for somebody special because I don't want to lose...

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Categories: crease, bereavement, child abuse, confidence,
Form: Prose Poetry



Premium Member A Folded Crease Repose
His role, sadly, that of “The Little Prince”** tending to a long forgotten rose preserving the truth of memories lies her beauty in a folded crease repose His love a trembling finger’s gentle touch of longing etched within the silent eyes alone within the dusty grip of past touches the curling edge of timeless sighs turns pages of a life slow edging...

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Categories: crease, age, lost love, rose,
Form: Sonnet
Folding the Crease
Folding The Crease Two ideas we do decree, Heads or Tails, Steam or Sails. Black or White, Dim or Bright. Do we not allow, an option ‘C’? Two just fits our life of rhythms, Out or In, Her or Him. Left or Right, Loose or Tight. But we need more, for life’s tough decisions. Binary choices seem quite clear, But look beyond The detail here. That random...

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Categories: crease, conflict, peace, war,
Form: I do not know?
Edge of Summers Crease
Sunshine drops a morning wink A soft warm breeze I sit and think Across the lake the mallards wait In southern skies a journeys date The oaks are hung in painted gold Where pretty words of praise are told Sounds of life along nature's path Wonders filled her righteous bath With guide of visions beauty blessed Through eyes of blue my soul's caressed I stroll...

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Categories: crease, beautiful, nature,
Form: Rhyme



Crease
please believe in self,nothin else,whoc ares who sits upon the shelf,witht he filth,unlike me,eternity,who bleeds for thee.can i give it?or shant i spit it?jumbalia....

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Categories: crease, funny,
Form: ABC

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