Decorously Poems - Poems about Decorously

...Stubbs Park is decorously rampant, its paths scamper here and there like unruly children. The original landscapers ran riot, for they planted arching spans ......Read the rest...

...Beneath the tender kiss she is curled around a log-fire of lust. Her eyes reveal, and yet she masks that heat with a smile. Lips tenderly caress, decorously suggest - but only so much they at......Read the rest...

...The sky is news-worthy the day brightly published, up-town where the trees live sunshine plays in the streets. Later, in the wild-walking cities there will be donuts; racers will twirl while ......Read the rest...

...A lady who once touched my mind in ways I could not decorously describe, because she did so from afar through her thoughts and words that shined like stars. She wrote of love and hate and war ......Read the rest...

...Images from a cogged apparatus. Fingertips toggle milled brass abreast a concertinaing leather. Tripodal spread, pegged legs. Women paused in pose, a gilded stillness. A plump bosom peek-show......Read the rest...

... "Nine Inch Nails, Ten Pins and the Purl Stitch" She takes the cake they offer, chewing too rapidly, she Shrews when she speaks I’ll beat wa......Read the rest...

...Stubbs Park is decorously rampant, its paths scamper here and there like unruly children. Perhaps its topographical language once spoke of bridges for the landscapers have run riot planting ......Read the rest...

...I live in a city that has a soul, He talks to us as we walk, Just be quiet and listen a little, The stories of the city are about everything. It's good to walk around Novosibirsk, Trees stand ......Read the rest...

...I will begin my story with this concise summary, Of the amazing things that have happened to me; After I had lost a home, where I'd lived my life long, So they could build a highway, for the bus......Read the rest...

...Women dipped in inks. Images from a cogged box. A camera reveals hips and ankles, ribbons decorously draped over a contrived modesty. An artist has added a color tint, their cheeks......Read the rest...

...Actually, I am not a good forecaster And She was not that good forecaster Audibly none is that perfect worthily Adducing, we all are artists worthily. But she did not know well to count Boldly......Read the rest...

...Welcome, welcome my dear friends! Come join me in my bower. Lavender, lovely and luscious am I, A most seductive flower. My pendulous blooms they dangle, Like grapes upon a vine. Clusters of ......Read the rest...

...Now I lay me down to sleep, I’m feverishly counting sheep … Hoping that the perfect number Rewards me with a dreamless slumber. Envisioning the sylvan state, I close my eyes and concentrate On w......Read the rest...