Exoticism Poems - Poems about Exoticism

...Lost dexterity since fingers tap away at qwerty keyboard... since being a student in grade, junior and high school analogous to geometry proof how lack of use proves quite aware that finger musc......

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...A riverbank located in the eastern lowlands, once a year, it shines with spectacular verve. White wax candles glisten and swerve, blowing lovely, joyful music into the air expands. ......

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...The existence of the Greek profile, the gods of Olympus... The Roman Nose Sculpture the handsome Etruscan athletes... the wonder of the print Nordic of Tho......

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...Malta puts me in high spirits, always have me twisting at the first sip, languishing its energetic erotic spike, total elevation only can you see! awe! alluring gestures floats off my tongue when......

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...NOVELTIES by Thomas Campion loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Booksellers laud authors for novel editions as pimps praise their whores for exotic positions. This is my tra......

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...My frontal lobe is tickled by your exoticism, Making one understand why choices made are extreme. My talons grasp onto what I understand to be true, Yet your grasp is mines true intention. Your f......

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...The fragrances of the past, deeply disturb my unconsciousness as they violently posses my memory wiping all clean present and future. As I wander pointless, in search of all sorts of exotici......

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...A region of large treasury covered by sand most massive in the Middle Eastern geography and a peninsula, known to be the world’s largest is the origin to the fastest growing faith and a h......

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...The double-edged truth had the exoticism. The blood was in air. A blue bird draws a red line, indulging in spiritualization of a gray design. The testosterones chart the trajectory in the flame......

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...Remember me my friends, when the trees bask with delights when the waves whack the rock when the fair weather whispers. Then know am close and I need a touch Remember me my foe The stai......

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