Potion Poems - Poems about Potion

Come, come, this form of grand Arise, the queen of hurt and can't Towards my love your heart may prance, Farther from whence your pain has danced- Into my arms your silence speaks, Woes sung low of stolen vanity, May we last until death dies out, Forever yet shall we stay soulbound....

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Love potion, is so sweet, it comes in many forms, and can make you weak. Love potion, can make you smile, but really it may make you cry. Cry with pain, because it makes you do things that you would never agree to if you had not taken the love potion. Love potion, is tasteless,...

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If 'music be the food of love,' as the Avon Bard did write, sing me a song of sixpence for my supper, to see me through this star-crossed night. And there'll be no need to drink to me only with thine eyes, as, for a happy hour or two, a glass of euphoria I will pour for you. A Green Fairy, guaranteed to...

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I dived into the cauldron of magic potion and… out came a bass guitar Deep Purple called me up and asked me to be their Star So zoom zoom zing I started to play that thing when my mentor came to me and asked me to sing Sure I will Glenn, anything you say I can play this darn bass for hours of...

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Love had been illusive and then I had the notion to dive right into a cauldron of magic potion. Its scent rather exotic, its color, something to dread I swam, hoping a lover would be drawn to my bed I took a gulp in hopes its magic would work quicker Maybe I would catch the eye of the new town...

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Catapulted into seething temperatures beyond the imagination risking excitement in escapades that may seem inane, potential hazard weighted against predicament predestined, at some future stage I might peer backwards and reassess, initial impetuousness under caustic supernatant thumbnail, maybe I might indeed blush with profound mortification, a recondite feverish facial blush in a notional rear mirror, within a wide sweep of ...

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Love potion no. 9 I dived into a cauldron of magic potion And thought I would never survive But here I am to tell the tale Of how I’m still alive I saw a chance and dived right in I didn’t do my diligence But soon found out it’s sink or swim I should have used my commonsense I...

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You just walked away giving sudden shock . My emotive urges were choked being blocked, Entrance of my consciousness was closed and locked. I dived into the cauldron of Magic Potion , swimming and...

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I dived into the cauldron of magic potion. I found myself on a wavy, whirly ocean. My little boat has holes. Anytime it could sink. Water skins gone empty, I had no drop to drink. Jellyfish, lionfish, sea urchins, and stingray How could I from these cruel creatures stay away? Hungry and thirsty, I find no lighthouse around. From churches, why do...

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The cauldron of magic potion I dived into one time. It bubbled with such effervescence that I could not resist. It drew me into the potion – as do the waves of the sparkling ocean. With its most delicious taste my lips were kissed, for the potion is passion-sweet, but you will discover if you dive into it too, romance you imbibe will be fleeting. For love...

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I dived into the cauldron of magic potion And saw my prince charming’s clear reflection With bouquet of roses and a big box of chocolate All for me on this coming Valentine’s date. My heart was pounding in admiration and joy He was so handsome, fair and tall. Oh, boy! As I swam deeper, down into its bottom room He became a...

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I dived into the cauldron of magic potion and transformed into the person who I was.ME ! The Me that was missing pieces that felt so deeply about things. The Me that had that innocence of a child ,who looked at everything in life with amazement and marveled at the wonders of life. The Me who lived with...

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I dived into the cauldron of magic potion and... Poetry Contest Anoucheka Gangabissoon I dived into the cauldron of magic potion in hubby's best interest ... and, drum roll, mine also You see, well there's nothing to see And that's the point ... for this point of contention only touches the surface Where his plumbing could use some work ... sigh ... a lot of...

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I dived into the cauldron of magic potion And turned numb Watching helplessly as my body Transformed into glimmering stars All set to twinkle in broad daylight! Then I found myself in the air And heard a child wail out At how gorgeous is the cloud That is passing above his head! What has happened to me, I wondered As I realized that I...

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