Freckled Poems - Poems about Freckled

Unbridled downpour of laughter, flooded frizzy her hair will plaster. Rays splash from within. She embraces impeccable quirks, fully aware of exactly what works. Grin and rock that safety pin. With eyes reflecting diamond skies when she laughs she always cries. Such charm should be a sin. Beautiful in such an atypical way, onlookers flock to her without delay. A freckled glow on supple...

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FRECKLED ANGEL Seeing you in a different medium is peaceful to my mind I remember the first day I saw your pretty face Oh, please let me rewind I hear your voice, and you sound more peaceful Even as we speak I wish that we could embrace for a kiss For my heart and mind have been longing for you I miss...

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Tripped the electricity in the forest, tumbled to a faceplate on the ground; The shock raised the pulse in my wrist; A storybook vision may confound, star-crossed sits doomed to diminish; Ground yourself in nature’s mound; Let yourself revive and replenish, kiss all the petals of a wildflower; Renew your freckled faded finish; Bathe within a rumbling rain-shower, untamed fuels an aura of power....

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Freckled hands Prominent blue veins Lucky wrist bracelets Swollen finger. Spider bite scar. Stubby fingernails. Birthmark. Holding Clapping Plucking. Wrapping. Painting. Cooking. Lifting. Shaking. Perpetually busy. Prominent blue veins Freckled hands...

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Blackened Silhouettes Fill The Skies ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Blackened silhouettes fill the skies, freckles. The setting sun blocked by bats, in millions! Hairs on my dogs back stood up, his heckles. The black silhouetted bats, amazing! Bats' freckles, natures vaudevillians! New lands tonight, instinctive trailblazing, they know this night certain bugs fly, mating, yes procreating in untold billions! Moon, now up, bats fed, have babies waiting. In how...

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Venus peeks down from above; admiring Earth's azure seas. And instantly falls in love; with all the beauty She sees. The tides rise and ebb offshore; drawn to phases of the moon. And tethered forevermore, they will waltz to Luna's tune. Shrouded in shadows of black; Night's velvet curtain looks stark. And yet, as time draws it back, paradise shines through the dark. The Night is freckled...

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~~~ Dappled grey horses sweat crusted and weary hooves drifting dust lift a day passing dreary The harness bells faded reigned in at the rill a cool running brook near the base of our hill ~ My eyes I'm a lad scant older than four brought visions to mind full of wonders in store A wagon decked out like a big city market he lifted the side then he shook out the carpet ~ Our old...

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She displays a smile of love A smart freckled girl Hair splaying here and away Working up a swirl Piercing eyes composed She enlivens many men Her heart is exposed Russell Sivey Form Seguidilla...

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Long dangly fingers shake like a leaf in the wind. They have the delicacy of a flower, but show the strength of a lion. When she touches and explores new land uncertainty runs through the veins in her hand. Read her palm; foresee a long life. Freckled skin is far from calm. These hands will always work to please....

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