Kisser Poems - Poems about Kisser

How many kisses have I yet received? Each one building up my soul to an eruption of happiness The flowers yield their position from the sun to follow her spirit I watch them sway and turn and look her way She’s a God send in every which way healing brokenness as it passes through her angel bones I feel that I have now lived getting...

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POW! Right on the Kisser!/b> In my best dreams you plant one (POW! Right on the kisser!) but not with your fists, my dear, war’s touch is fiercer than lips I aspire to, and tastes more like passion, chance given, poor heart so enraptured by glances. By mercies I’m riven, feel hog-tied and gagged in your presence, my soul ice, blood...

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Aphrodisiac worked well The Martian thought ‘Swell’ ‘Now I’ll make my move on this belle’ He leaned over to kiss her But she moved and he missed her Then she punched him right in his kisser His plan upended The Martian, offended But she thought it ended just splendid...

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Who has mouth won't wait come to Rome to relish life... kisses girls sudden ......

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She was the greatest kisser ever, but I tend to focus on flaws, and she had the biggest Adams apple that I ever saw....

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Kiss nothing that will eat you not with its soul. Go not away till letting them go is their death....

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I am greedy at kisses When I miss you big When the snow is thick When hungry for a chick And you come so quick I will kiss you greedily I am greedy at kisses When I think of you When the rain has fallen in fountain When cold descends from the mountain And you say no reason to contain I will kiss you greedily I am...

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He asked me if i could've a photo with him I shyly walked towards him As i got there He drew me closer to him I was weak to my knees He drew me even closer and closer He gently kissed my neck Then up my cheeks He lifted my face as to get the look in my eyes Damn! I couldn't look at...

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at the break of dawn a Hummingbird starts his rounds Morning Glory sought flaunting a red hue - Mexican Sunflower tempts looking hot, hot, hot the Don Juan of birds sucking nectar from Beardtongue. . . drunk on French kisses Goldenrod at noon. . . Zephyr carries a sweet scent beneath a gold sun between Rose bushes the Flower Kisser gets lost in...

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sorry that its taken a while making you wait is not my style even though im the top of the pile everyone praises your slams it makes me sick PD you can suck on my wit they fear you for no reason cut the head off the queen, thats treason lets play barbies. i'll be ken you should leave this poetry lark to...

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No, heart, no brains, and no courage Friends, Romans, Countrymen lend me your hears Allow me to introduce the Queen of Truth Your majesty, you are the fairness of them all Such an honor to be your Lord Chancellor Thus, I beckon your call Your Highness and sweet gratefulness I take great pleasure In serving you, my lady Indeed, I am at your services, Day...

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A masquerade ball was in full concert when A charming young man stepped in He bore a green tunic with gold trim Mask devilish with a wry grin His mask bore five feathers atop his brow In full view of the whole of the crowd The music stopped and no servant bore his name No mark of royalty or note of fame Who...

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