Redolence Poems - Poems about Redolence

... She was certainly the most beautiful woman I would ever see. Not appearing to age at all, the young lady's name was Nefertiti. As my guide, Nef gently took me by the hand. I saw a beauti......

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...after 'Berck-Plage' by Sylvia Plath (1) A sheet of glass, this expanse of water. How its tranquillity mocks my unrest. Bloated beachballs and balloons travel the park and......

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.... every dusty summer stair i smell thuh redolence uv her step her sit stare ......

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...when the sky breathes poetry through sepia-streaked silence, and the earth reclines, listening to the music of weeping wisterias~ blowing in the pulse of bleeding paradise, I swallow sizzling st......

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.... hern daffodil Mine eyne'z first Connect mine prostrate not thuh bow yet down mine travelz for mine nares ......

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...L i f e a prison of pretense and I still dream of walking through tempests of chaos barefoot, allowing stones and pebbles to tattoo my languid skin with love in lilac, as ashes of yesterday e......

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... When joyous jasmine spread sacred aroma, it's scent mesmerises reaching my nose. I reminisce my affectionate Grandma. As best friend I chose her......

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... In The Moment… I’m elevated and aroused, doused in scenic sensations Tickling my ears are the sounds of vermilions chirping Jasmine incense redolence pure pleasance The lasting impressions ......

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.... i could fluff through the barrel uv flower petals sink unto it's bottom drown in the redo......

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...Stella Williams was eight years old, living with her widowed mother- Happily, though a bit lonely, like powder blue skies, sans sunset color. The Williams lived in a rural area, with no c......

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... Fragrance of jasmine seems devine touching my soul rippling with heart beats murmuring emotive pulses swimming, sinking in abyss of forgotten feelings of......

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... i’m boil’n over ‘pon the electric slips Mine trophies “pretty” ......

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.... 'bout that fjord in norway that naiad frolic'n 'bout it ......

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.... Ten thousand sweat'n Nautical milez hern sweet redolence i recall Three ......

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...Bacon strips dispatch their savoury redolence through the residence... an effluvious beacon... ataractic normalcy......

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