Seductiveness Poems - Poems about Seductiveness

...blue eyes, deep and dazzling as the sea cheekbones sharper than a knife golden hair, soft to run a hand through he was a jewel a sapphire prince who, upon circumstances unknown stumbled into a ......

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...More pure than a lake of baptized sins I just wanna get money and match my friends She wash in Lake Minnetonka with a devilish grin Her seductiveness pulls me in While I watch it pour purple d......

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...‘Tis You’ It’s a tempestuous, wuthering, wuthering day as I set forth exuberant and merrily on my way. I pause to hearken to the symphony of sound as natures harmony plays and swirls all around......

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..."Love weaves a mysterious magic spell" Lady Dragonfly Masculine and prickly, the proprietor of a gambling house, Wispy wings finesse her dress, its translucence will arouse A Dita ......

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...When I look at the night sky I find worlds of mystery and a feeling of great pleasure where incantations flow in my soul from the blissful sorcery of imagination pouring in my head as the unive......

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...You find out your wife is sleeping around. A time when your world turns upside down. Nothing makes sense anymore. Her leaving cut me too the core. Facts start blending with fiction. You......

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...A rose just picked from heaven's garden; a gift that keeps on giving, that's you. Passions that you invoke within me, ardent. This i know deep in my heart t......

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...The skies are blessed with a spectacular magical Harvest Moon as it sits low on the horizon It's bright ambient orange glow at its zenith shining bigger and brighter Chords of m......

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...Red Lanterns Outside the city where the pomegranates grow, Red lanterns hang where green orchards glow. They swing in the breeze, they dance and then freeze, Red glistening balls say cheese, p......

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...Isn't boredom is its own birth of freedom In this antebellum age I have fashions of a vision That I could put to page I need to rage against This dying of the dream To etch on ancient canyon......

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...As children we FEAR darkness…we’re not able to fully comprehend why but somehow we know the misery that it brings…there comes a point in time however when we become more and more comfortable with dar......

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...As I study the hue of the horizon I fell in love with color. I am inside my own head Taking in the solitude for what seemed an eternity. Like a fairytale , the color pink had painted itself acro......

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...The steam slowly raises from inside my mug, wrapping itself around my pencil, eventually evaporating into the musty atmosphere. As I open my sketchbook I imagine all the possibilities of a world i......

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...This world is a bewitching illusion The spring, the fragrant flowers, the chirping birds The waterfalls, the sky, the valleys, the clouds Are nothing real but delusion. The gigantic snow clad m......

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