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Huskily Poems - Poems about Huskily


Premium Member The Revenge of the Witch
...They killed her lover. She just could not forget. The raven circled thrice around the old oak, But settle silently on her wide shoulders. Dark was the raven, dark the woman’s dress Dark the......

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Categories: huskily, scary,
Form: Free verse
Far
...I knew she does not belongs to me, But it was a fire that I played with heart. Only in fairy tale a river meets sea, She sometimes smiled then faded away apart. The flowers I gave her are alr......

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Categories: huskily, angel, art, august, betrayal,
Form: Lyric



A Heat of a Thousand Suns
...His voice faltered at first then faded off.. He watched her slink closer, carrying her flesh sensuously as some women can. Her face, a bewitching vision belonging only in dreams, contained ......

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Categories: huskily, art, sexy, words,
Form: Free verse
Beach Sunday
...Sunday morning tempted me out to the beach As the sun tumbled down its' white warmth Splashing glisters of light on the near flat water; Paparazzi pools of a million flashbulbs. The morning of......

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Categories: huskily, happiness, life, time,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member The Prostitution of Her Love
...“I’m not a machine, you know.” He says huskily As she places her chocolate tipped breast Within inches of his lips Tantalizing him She just smiles, breastfeeding him His treat And leans back ......

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Categories: huskily, marriage,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member The Prostitution of Her Love
...“I’m not a machine, you know.” He says huskily As she places her chocolate tipped breast Within inches of his lips Tantalizing him She just smiles, breastfeeding him His treat And leans back and sig......

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Categories: huskily, husband, love, marriage,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Memo For Destroyer Poet a Linda: 3 20 P M, 23rd April 2013 Paris, France
...MEMO for Destroyer Poet A Linda: 3. 20 p.m., 23rd April 2013 – Paris, France If you are Red I am Brown If you’re not Then as one concrete painter using phonemes to anot......

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Categories: huskily, dedication,
Form: Dramatic Monologue

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