Gio Poems - Poems about Gio

...I think im going crazy my mind is kind of hasy so now I go hohoho good by to every thing you know boo.=,m gio[jtbou éty/g?/...bv/t;;;tttfffff f/REgy/rkh;;kyrljh;,//////////////et.;;thiny/7jtj;......

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...I've had this old sweater For many a year I want you to have it Like you, it's so dear I've worn it in winter In spring and in fall It's the first choice I go to When a chill comes to cal......

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...Giovanni didn't trust Michelangelo, He'd heard that for guys he was hot. But for minimum pay of a florin* a day, He was willing to give it a shot. As soon as they started the session, Gio's sens......

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..."Buonjiorno carina, hello sweetheart" he says with a smile and a stroke of goatee Her acqua di Gio is fantasy art, un dolce far niente that lingered in scent; "La Spiaggia, the beach?"......

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...Lake of beauty there in France Invitation for romance Of course you know what I'll now say I want to go with you someday We don't know French but no big deal We'll learn together, so much appe......

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...Acqua di Gio cologne fills the air It's time for your lesson, I'll be right there Tune up for me so we can save time Today we'll start working on musical rhyme Now you sit right here and hold t......

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...I trace my existence back to Iye mwen N’ogie (My great Mother). You see when I was but a foetus In a womb of the *****sapien whom I will Later call my mother. I lay brooding, developin......

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...Happy Happy Birthday ? ~•°Gio Muñoz°•~? ' To the MOST HANDSOME SINGER with the most BOYISH LIKE FACE let me say happy happy birthday to you i lift up my glass with a LYRICAL Toast just a......

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...Gordon, or Gio, is a wheelchair tennis player, And comes from Helensburgh in Scotland, He won the very first Wimbledon this year, For the wheelchair men’s singles grandstand. Six weeks afte......

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...Dinner at eight Winter soup and roast both ready A candle lit table for two An empty vase without any flowers My welcome carpet awaiting you Slow cooked m......

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...In one of those nights under a corner light he picked her up for a ride she smelled cheap cologne he smelled acqua di gio they stopped by the bridge how much,he asked two hundred she said fine, here ......

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...ALLOWED HIM NO LATITUDE Andy, professional cartographer, adored his maps, Valued them more than anything perhaps As any cartographer would As all cartographers should - Lovingly drawing h......

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...my pride should mean nothing to you if you dont like my choice then boo friggin whoo i dont trash you because your straight so dont trash me unless you want my fist in your face im walking throug......

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