Frenetic Poems - Poems about Frenetic

...If he had boarded the frail proud lady, My ancestor would have been a hysteric. It would have been nothing new to him, though — Boarding such a mighty vessel With an unsinkable testimonial. He h......

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...They rise and sparkle and crackle, Shaming the nakedness of the skies And the city, with one frightful flame of Youth, Burning with the zest of Seasonal lore. At Christmas, they salute the days......

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...Is there any other sort of sport.. that can hold a candle to having to handle Getting caught in the ripsnort onslaught scandal…as speedsters hold court Fraught as they face a serious deleteriou......

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... The lifeless bullets bound as captive predator in the restive barrels of the cold guns of war, chilling cold as the brutal shadow of death, waiting camouflaged in the dark, wake up at the s......

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...Daisies twisted into fantasy crowns and jewelry. Honeysuckles permeating the nose, golden-buttery. Sweet Honesty, when I was fresh and summery. My spirit was the frenetic wind, a new storm excit......

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.... she knows better mine frenetic digits theirn tourette's mine crystal end armand de ......

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.... i had thuh one Such hern she Kiss'd mine lips Pled uv me oh did ......

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...The swoosh-swoosh dress, hips dalliance, smooth hardwood. He’d like to take her out for a spin, but she’s not letting anyone in. She can nearly feel the polish under cosseted soles; an angel. His ......

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...Galore of buzzfeeding, needling and scamming female hustlers... with a scheming, loving, and enticing guise alive and well seeking gullible guys (once upon a time just like me), who experiences......

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.... well uh little bit maybe ......

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... Trump is maintaining a frenetic pace leaving the world in a daze I don’t agree with everything he’s done but I fully support the need to do it ......

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.... from thuh straps draping hern shoulders it's linen flowing unto hern hip's limb'z tramp's digits ......

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.... i pluck the bud i latch to it it's tight and carry it (with utmost) into mine think's loft r......

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...Perhaps Heaven is nothing but a dream lost in the smoke of endless nights, where thoughts are wild birds flying across the sky of imagination, a play of shadows on the walls of a cave in the mind o......

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...Nothing could be finer than to be deep inside your v****a in the morning Nothing could be sweeter than my sweetie when I touch her up in the morning When my morning glory presents itself at your ......

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