Liv Poems - Poems about Liv

When a smile gives you a reason to liv How can affection not be the first thing you choose to give When a kiss gives you a long forgotten tingle Harkening back to the days when the world was single When looking into your eyes makes me see the stars Like I just witnessed a super nova burst from a...

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White donkey had much love and heartfelt affection to give His most special intergalactic friend was a cat named Liv. Without any problem, Whitey and Liv agreed on everything, Best of all, they discovered they both could sing. Whitey would bray, and Liv would meow in the night. They would cuddle up together, a glorious interracial sight. They were the best...

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A torn tale ere was sewn b' time's tool; ''f haggard hemisphere 'n' nocturnal nude, 'n which porous promiscuity 's oft draped - furred fabrics, scales embroidery. This tale 'n which cursed clothing was hexed; porous past oozing sassy spell. Makes marred maidens scarce behove laud, but fractured flaunts cum odds grilled galls. Tell those who 'gain sew this torn tale, that nosy needle...

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10, Hot wax drips, honeysuckle lips lavender scent, mind held waft slow dancing with a body so so soft sexy sweet in blood red stelletos picture perfect mirrored off the wall but it's more that seduces my mind than the way your enter my eye a sapiosexual solicitation of surrender surrounding my constant inner thought trusting of wit caressing each and every bit and byte/bite of...

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UNQUOTABLE QUOTES - LIV : Swatting flies in Buckingham Palace from the White House When Bianca Nobilissima, the statuesque Sea Anne-Anne anchor in her Star-Trek heat-wave get-up exposing her sculptured architectural buoy spaces from head to heel (even Mr. Spock would raise eyebrows wishing he were human) disclosed – with the riotous rowdy Westminster Parliament for...

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IF ever I had a country : LIV - LV LIV IF ever I had even at an Event Horizon a country And if ever I were by self-arrogated Divine Right His or Her Imperial Majesty I'd clamp in pig-irons every one of the Courtiers y compris Sir Walter Raleigh For any offence thought not to be higher or lower...

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she took in arms I begged for give she put in saddle I long for liv...

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oh lady goodness bring back gweniveer to me stay a horse,patches...

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