Cupping Poems - Poems about Cupping

...I love the smell of dew on the grass, when a new day has just begun. I love to watch the flowers as they turn their heads towards the Sun. I love to hear the gentle whispers of the welcoming bre......

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...Her Brazilian Ass She stood gazing out the window, bored and horny. It was Saturday night, and no date as usual. But she knew that was no one's fault but her own. Since the breakup with her longt......

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...My mother bathes her mother’s feet. She kneels in quiet reverence, Raising the one who raised her. Hands cupping water as if it were holy. Her hands speak a language older than words. The langua......

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...My mother bathes her mother’s feet. She kneels in quiet reverence, Raising the one who raised her. Hands cupping water as if it were holy. Her hands speak a language older than words. The langua......

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...Staring into the stratospheric abyss Cumulus clouds swiftly drift along. As I stand at a dusty precipice, The white-hot heat of the sun beating down, Microscopic gravel crunches beneat......

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... we rise although gravity and time may hold us in the cupping of their hands we rise in a plethora of dreams escaping above the vents of circumstance we rise into the tent of all embracing......

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...Venus Casts a tiny shadow Upon the ghostly snow From its candle held by an extended hand Of a cloaked man Who trips through the stripped trees Follows the fresh trail of reindeer To our seco......

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...You lips so close, so promising awe-inspiring inviting enticing If only... I sigh I die to everything else but this wondering... ah....wondering... what it would be like to touch ......

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...The whistling kettle calls to me. Telling me it's time for tea I grab my Tinkerbell mug off the shelf As I try to decide what to have for myself What flavor of brew should I steep into my cup? ......

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... Line of inquiry from Unseeking Seeker: "discarding narrow thought flow crutch we learn directly by soft touch and what we garner we relay to the vast void in childlike play entwined thus wit......

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... Rose wine days fill our tender moments rose petal hours skipping on like a sigh Rose dreams cupping my heart and yours rose time kisses, sweet as honey Rose love wrapped it amorous st......

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...he's a sweet harmonica home Joe soft steel raven, bending blues dripping honey from her spoon nothing quite says melancholy like a harp in cupping wah-wah glow for endless grooves, a winding sho......

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...When I was young, cupping my ears with my tiny hands because Daddy was mad I blocked mommy's screams, had to see all the fights between her and the monster I wanted to save her, but I was hid......

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... ~~Can You Feel It~~ The rainbowed bubbles of hope in the air? God's hands cupping the earth during these days of a great scare? It's time to realize that peanut brained scient......

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...Her curves are seductive, Her purr radioactive Quite the lady by day, sultry vixen at night, A head turning beauty, a heart stopping sight. She's no wilting flower, alluring and coy, Aloof yet......

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