Dress Poems - Poems about Dress

I wear my dress like a canvas of dreams woven from threads of the moon, as if my porcelain skin had never been touched by shadows, as if you hadn't taken me to the back of a car, a temple of secrets, as if you hadn't possessed me like an elixir flowing through a thirsty soul. I wear my...

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Once upon a magical evening an enchanted fairy I happened to see dressed in a fantastical dress with two dappled wings of lace, she shone like the midnight sun; I must confess, she looked rather whimsical sitting there by a green wooden door, waiting for your lore! As I sat upon...

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salvation army she wore purple because she liked it. hanging stiffly on the store rack, yellow goodwill tag with smudged blue ink, was it a three or five? she argued for three, willing to pay five, she did. her breasts had followed the alphabet from a to b to c to d and settled back on c after some of the air had escaped...

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Those gifted with wisdom and cleverness Come share with me your empathy In selling my troubles I need some success Pay a little attention currency Tell me where to find the spiritual world I suppose it is hidden too well And I have to investigate somewhere beyond The experiences one can tell It was never my strong point, the keys to unknown The...

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Quora Originally Answered: What is the reason for your Trump hatred? One reason I am “spewing hatred for Trump” (and mind you, this is just one emblematic reason): upon firing the commander of the Coast Guard, he evicted her from her house with 3 hours notice. That was done purely for the sake of cruelty. This...

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We dress our souls with masks of words, as if covering our bodies with fine garments, Every morning, we choose masks from the closet of the heart, full of unspoken stories, Words are embroideries stitched onto the fabric of life, hiding the fragility that lies within us, We place the masks upon our hearts like veils that filter...

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#Your_Red_Dress! That red dress, illuminates you, setting all your curves and edges, from bottom to top, on a scale, my reality falling blatalantly to reach, it makes me lick everywhere in my satisfaction realm. Thought to have met the climax of your gorgeousness, until tonight, Dzamn! lady, have mercy on my intake. for tonight, you braking gauges...

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Up to my face she came. I knew a storm was brewing. She pointed an accusing finger in my face, then took a step back and screamed a tirade of venomous abuse in my direction. I smiled as I headed into the kitchen. I took a slow; deep calming breath, then sat down at the kitchen table. She followed me into the kitchen,...

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Glittery shimmer,floral patterns, laces around ,bows on back , and pattern ties in front. Cocktail to ball gowns,sexy silhouettes, bossy pants,flirty skirts. Beautiful white wedding gowns to go with handsome suits and tuxedos, to glam your bod and to feed insta. From satin ,silk ,cotton to faux leather in colours aplenty and sizes of all. Trends so cool and fashion so fast, with little...

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And I danced in the courtyard Wearing the moonlight like a second skin You were singing in the choir bearing witness to all my sins I wanted to know how you felt giving in to this desire Letting me embrace your naked soul I've long lost that white dress Now throw your porcelain sensibilities into the fire Let us laugh, praising the...

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Sappho Translations IV by Michael R. Burch Sappho, fragment 133 translation by Michael R. Burch Blushing bride, brimful of rose-petaled love, brightest jewel of the Goddess of Paphos, come to the bridal bed, tenderly entice your bridegroom. May Hesperus lead you starry-eyed to stand awestruck before the silver throne of Hera, Goddess of Marriage! Sappho, fragment 160 translation by Michael R. Burch I shall now sing...

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Sappho Translations III by Michael R. Burch Bed the bride with the beautiful feet, or bring her to me! —Sappho, fragment 103b, translation by Michael R. Burch I long helplessly for love. Gazing into your eyes not even Hermione compares. Who is your equal? I compare you only to goldenhaired Helen among mortal women. Know your love would free...

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My uncle wears a dress I heard my uncle talking About his favourite dress, And how he needs a new one As its old and in a mess. He says it`s frayed and tattered And the pleats are wearing flat, So he will need to get a new one That goes right with his hat. He also wears a frilly blouse With ruffles on...

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To dress well seems well worth a thought, In merit, dress matters a lot: Dressed in silk, to Vishnu so suave, Father Ocean his daughter gave, In tiger skin, Shiva a venom-pot. _____________________ Translation |22.10.2024| dress, clothes, daughter, marriage Poet’s note: Sanskrit has thousands of verses of...

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I took one look and my breath left my body you were mesmerizing in your little black dress I felt my head actually swoon when I saw you dancing under the moon. You didn't see me looking at you I was relieved of that fact had you noticed me staring I wouldn't have known how to act. When you twirled the light caught the blue hem imagine my surprised...

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