Respired Poems - Poems about Respired

.... deep in hern breathe az up from her hips my calloused dukes slid 'long her sides up my slid......

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...Why should I tolerate? You should tolerate when the girl you loved hugs you. You can’t breathe. But respired the heat. You should tolerate when the boy you loved holds your hand. You can’t......

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...The Unveiling Vision A realization Heartfelt reve......

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...Ceasing vision as a kiss viewing blurred; I'm blinking fluttering beliefs sentiments; So a precured glimpse visual perceptions; ~ Grays whites viewed bombarded glimpse of dim mist; In th......

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...Summer’s sizzle Eventually begins to expire. Revelries of the raspberry-seasoned days I’ve respired soon will be Eclipsed by Nuances of a new serenit......

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...He had sleepless dreams .... Admiring trillions of Indians, he rose like a rose with colours of valour Born in Rameshwaram village, to Jainulabdeen a poor boat owner. Dreamt of changing the worl......

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...Age is a verb for opening the door Into a judgement of the satisfaction You’ve found in life, by its opportunities Beckoning betterment and relationship I agree that perhaps we could’ve loved m......

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...Micro-particular molecular particles whose properties carry less mass at any given time typically are airborne, only to be respired and absorbed through means of respiration. Exhaled only to be onc......

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...A Summer's dawn one early chosen morn cleared haze of sleep prepared to ponder deep. Gaze with awakened eye towards that dawning sky with pensive thought upon to whom does it all belong. With a bre......

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...Fields upon fields, of flowers that fly, in such a beautiful prose, only for the eyes, of my beautiful lullaby. Respired innocence, sent to perform, and break the chain, that causes one to ......

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...'Twas a timeless and starless era of dense obscurity. But there! a self-perpetuating luminary--the deity: Being of old, the first around. No one knows his age... those numbers abound. His name su......

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