Hundred And One Poems - Poems about Hundred And One

I must have kissed one hundred lips before I wed my wife I guess I was a lucky guy to live this extraordinary life When I try to think 'bout all those girls So many cross my mind I can't believe it took me so long for that perfect one to find A Gigolo, no...that wasn't...

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Your eyes are the ocean Your hair is the sun, in the path of this love i have broken my knees for a hundred times next time it will be one hundred and one....

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Violated nest Flowers arrive before bees Blind wreckless progress...

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Casarah wants us to write happy That’s not an easy job My fickle muse has left me She’s turned into quite a snob She won’t let me write a poem that’s funny Not even a short limerick Now my world is dark not sunny I’m feeling a little bit sick So I’ve locked her in a cupboard She’s wailing and creating a fuss Her...

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One hundred and one miles between. A distance far more than the usual, but not enough to lose the connection. While I wait, wondering when I'll get that to feel that next caress or that next kiss, I can only dream what of the future may hold. A longing to see someone so dear, to feel his skin, to...

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