Satin Poems - Poems about Satin

night wears her black satin dress and red stiletto shoes i must confess is adorned with white pearls draped upon her black swan neck while dress in her black satin dress...

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Muse where are you come rescue me From the abyss of my boring poetry I wish to float and flow endlessly To bring a new perspective to bravely lead I try to grow but I’m stuck in rhyme zone My skills are limited and my words not long I prefer simple as I am simple like a song Who’s melody...

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Will you love me when I’m old Even if I’m not as pretty or bold Despite dementia will you still trust Never mind December warm is our love Engage me with your ebony eyes Sauté my heart with red hot replies Doting you are my red satin valentine Amethyst is the art you paint in my mind You are seasoned sexy smart...

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It started with a gift that many didn't know raw emotions brought it swift sad feelings did it show. Justin starting with a line while sitting on his bed he was nineteen at the time despair was in his head. He showed it to his mates not many, impressed at all he played a few more bars they felt his turmoil call. They sang a few more...

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Modesty is not Dresses and scarves But action and thought Gentle and measured. I wear a satin scrunchie On my wrist, it reminds me I am fearfully and wonderfully made. There is strength in softness I do not hide the beauty of femininity. As my scrunchie is kind to my skin, So am I in word and action. I refrain from idle gossip And do not speak...

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Why mi heart would seh yes, When de world might cry no? De fire inside mi chest Burn hotter dan volcano glow. Mi queen, mi gyal, mi free bird, fly high— Ah see yuh in yuh glory, nuh chain could tie. Yuh skin glisten, de moonlight kissin' De...

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You're radiant Your hair Upon your crown Untamed Like a halo Slightly blushing Mouth That seems to beckon For a petal's touch Your grand spectacles Framing your gaze like the finest Lovely gown And your gentle satin Caramel Glow I hadn’t known you From my fables They said your glow was...

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Satin summer sundays. With the young children. Picnicking in the shade Nana takes them to swim. Watching while they play. There growing so big. Those memories we've made. Are, a most treasured gift. Sewsaws and swings. The roundabout spins. As we reminisce. Upon satin summer bliss....

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Darting eyes, a naked flame, Expectations, yet unnamed, Strewn across a bedroom floor, In-between, red satin sheets, Rekindled heat, yearns once more, Excitement, reaches higher, Static sets the night on fire....

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what would Versace do with a little bit of pink and orange satin? We cannot wait until he sees it; and of course, he runs to it. Envisioning a new gown that none of us could have ever envisioned. It is his way, his mark, his genius, his brilliance, his calling. ...

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I used to have a green corset. I wore it when I was young and sexy. My husband got crazy when I had it on. The kids never knew; I did not advertise it. It was fancy with lace, and lots of pretty satin. There might have been tiny pearl buttons on it. It was really something. Not comfortable, but went well...

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As wild as unbridled seas, soft as mist, a spindrift tease. Night stars swoon and fall from skies; constellations fill her eyes. Every leaf stirs in her wake, bottom to top, mountains quake. Beaux like grapes bunch on her vine, blood in veins she turns to wine. Kisses sipped, her cherry lips. Saké nip, rock ‘n roll hips; tongue-and-groove...

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#A GIFT...AN UPLIFT! A GLORIOUS SHIFT OCCURS WHEN HAVING BEEN PRIVY TO AN OUTSTANDING SINGER! THE NEXT THING YOU KNOW, YOUR HEART FEELS A GLOW... BECAUSE A SINGER HAS MOVED YOU SO... "A SINGER HAS M O V E D YOU SO! ! !" ALLOW ME TO SHOW, AS FOLLOWS... THE GREAT MR. LUTHER VANDROSS {ONE AND ONLY, MOST...

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I recall you, that suave cologne, your black tuxedo with red satin sash. My taffeta, crimson ballgown that crinkled, we the outstanding duo. At the San Francisco’s, suave Faimont Hotel’s elelegant, primo, Valentine Bash. Moments like these, scented with Guerlain mists, are my twinkling majie noir. Bending me over the balcony with tender yet exciting, hot kisses. A magical foggy San...

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It snowed overnight- and a soft, white blanket turned to ice neath the morning sun. Blissful and serene shining with smooth, rippled waves- it glowed like sparkling satin. January 11, 2023 Contest: Winter Sedoka Sponsor: Charles Messina ...

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