Orgies Poems - Poems about Orgies

...Sexuality marooned jellybean pilfered spigot refugees vomit hazelnut in some static plain cloud cupboard. A stifled hexed harvest, suffer the stagnant taffy contraception, Oxidized gut-string lyre ......

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... the Vallhall journey drunken orgies - fight and death mead - milked from a goat......

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...The rotting of a socialist I knew of a young man, a rebel who wanted his country to adopt the Scandinavian model of socialism. He was elected to great acclaim by the people, he wanted taxes to ......

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...In the canvas of infinity, a man's soul wanders seeking endless chains of moments, To weave loves and fates beneath a world without hemispheres. The moments under the moon are not enough, the sun s......

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...so called judgement, majority people focus on what offend them the most and they don't think about the pains of God when He sees them going against Him. Many  preachers said," racism is ......

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...He cuts off every branch in me that bears no fruit, while every branch that does bear fruit he prunes so that it will be even more fruitful. John 15:2 NIV Thank you Christ For you created a way ......

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...In the depths of the night, when all is still and bare, When the wind howls harshly and the trees begin to scare, It is then that the creatures of the night arise, Unleashing their powers in a wor......

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...Some called him Bacchus, some Dionysus: god of the grape-harvest, winemaking, fruit. Giver of joy, dispenser of sorrow, famous for orgies, bacchantes recruits… Enter King Midas, ruler of Phrygi......

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...Judgement’s Way Smug satisfaction drives a narrow way With pitfalls of intentional ignorance Righteous the personal license plate Sentenced to perfection’s map intolerance Judgement trips ov......

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...i become a stone, still a leader, but translation transforms me, as i learn “le crayon est rouge.” “Je m’appelle Chantal.” enchanted by my “nom français.” a shy child, changed b......

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...By morn, and under cerulean skies, he rises from sheets and soft pillows of down; and gives praise; for the Lord is just and wise, and great to behold by this earth all round. By noon, ......

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...He enters a home, while they sleep tonight Staking out rooms, not touching the lights The scent of essence, heightens attraction His insatiable instinct, demands satisfaction Safely in bed, ......

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...The powers that be, undefined, ruthless, opaque authority Shapeless, bodiless, upstanding folk, coercing the majority Overseeing applications, supplications, ensuring conformity Specialists in ......

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...Weathered hearts take the plummit for different reasons Behaving freely like the chaotic parasites we were always meant to show how to live life a bit more f*cked up in the fast lane Cruising aroun......

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...It's about taking one day at a time Feel the air, summertime or wintertime Righteousness and heavenly glory not in humiliation, shame or orgies Cruises to the Caribbean are not my choice in ......

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