Home Loving Poems - Poems about Home Loving

...Family Unknown nature passed wildlife I need to live with the family at the right time Leave my life, I want to follow my time Be given from your memory, passed lives Feel suffering, it’s gi......

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...Gemini air sign intelligent and clever a trickster if she does not like you a lap puppy if she does following you home, loving you until the day you die even if you throw her off your lap and k......

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...Ethyl sat upon a hill so green, Reading a home-loving magazine. When she was good and done, In the spirit of great fun, She lit them with smelly kerosene.......

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...As mine hand wrap yours soft and tender Hope filled mine heart with joys of bliss Conduct first steps in walking with you Precious jewel wrapped in mine hands Years strengthens yours hands full......

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...Attractive good-looking Single! Middle-aged, Home-loving man, Likes, Drinking, sunbathing, Chilling out, Looking for, Female, Soulmate companion, With same interests, Someone to share, ......

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...of water sign, Cancerians are most emotional of all seem moon cold but are warm and glow as luminol sensitive individuals, they are caring and giving circulate in familiar circles and are home lov......

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...I smiled the day my children arrived As my wife, my love, she brought them in Behind curtain, cut, she waited to see them As I whispered to her… in time She held them, fed them, cleaned them well Co......

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...I love that one what's in this one its got chocolate on it try one of these put cornmeal in it apple sauce in this one what does that do anyway makes better texture softens, adds a nice flavo......

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...Where, when, and how will it happen? If I ask questions, I receive questions Of adoration. Silence ensues. In worriment, I catch a look On my lady's face, and come To realize her head is spinnin......

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...Death and birth are equally common. Yet death did not seem a reality until I was at least twenty three. I lost Big Daddy first; His world was a simple farming life son of a sharecropper. Big and ......

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...Gardenias and violets blessed their fertile land. Together they planted the seeds. Each day, within their arms, they smiled as they watched life spring forth from their loving care. Together, pro......

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