Lollypop Poems - Poems about Lollypop

cherry lollypop smile the sunshine of your sensation is like a waterfront lemonade siesta cherry lollypop smile i could sit here with you for the rest of my life and just Thank God For Your Natural Blessed Beauty cherry lollypop smile i cherish being myself thanks to the sincerity of your genuine inspiration cherry lollypop smile the very moment that i met...

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LOLLYPOP SAGA the lollypop sits as it has for seven years on a window sill immune to the flow of time abandoned but not lonely the girl who left it learns about carbohydrates in chemistry class not thinking of the sucrose in the sweetness she forgot she discovers it during her college spring break and promptly eats it. one might say the confection achieves its final purpose but wait- there is...

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When you pat him at the back amourously Feed him with the fluffy cake like a baby boy Lead him in when the sun is gone behind the door Post in my direction a smile that says I love you guy Bother not, you post not in vain; your lie is a lollypop. When you wind around him on...

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LOLLYPOP Smooth sail Sticky-white rain Rough ride down her Knocks hard and harder She wants to lick the writer She's driving me to my climax Drain these bottles all upon me Let me make one more blink Then my sanity shudders Pull my lollypop out Go pants down Down down Pretty suck Tongue so soft Paving way tonight Turning left, diving right Shawty's heart beating faster Thighs wider, screaminglouder Come nearer, taste my...

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Rats on board, there are bodies rotting, reek, permeates our so called dwelling. The oxygen is thin, death has the best seat here. Blood rolls down one man's lip. He knows we all see it's not his own. The ship is sailing to a new land, laying on top of the dead is hope. 24~12~2014 Maurice Yvonne Sponsor: nette onclaud Contest Name: ENCHANTMENT THROUGH...

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There is my lollypop There is my lollypop calling me to taste and enjoy in eating It is colourful and attractive to my eyes and it gives me a feel of sweetness Though it is not from a hygenic place and it may be from the hands of a sick My mind and tongue calls it to have to taste Itmay be my...

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