Senses Reel Poems - Poems about Senses Reel

...In seventy-eight, my steel-stallion, KZ1000, pride, wind in my hair. Its Sissy Bar, firm tether, bag secured, my wanderlust's prayer. Where sun, snow, wind sculpt my journey's theme ......

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...I took a drive To clear my mind To the mountains Left the world behind Air so fresh Skies so blue Troubling thoughts Only of you A selfish soul A wandering eye Any skirt would do Don’t......

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...Into the realm of dread I roam, where shadows loom as spirits groan. The air is thick with deathly doom, and eerie whispers fill the room. My senses......

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...Ah the smell of coffee in a paper cup Like a vision from heaven with both eyes shut The overwhelming joy Like your first kiss as a boy Your senses reel and it bonks your coconut......

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.... for public domain Cielle's blowing kisses land softly on my cheek. All my senses reel. Both my knees grow weak. She smiles and laughs to send Her Joy my way with airy kisses, each adorned, ......

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...When it comes to fantasy your still my go to man late at night as my pillow creases from abuse I lay there still and let my senses reel with the touch of your eyes and the brush of you......

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...Ah the smell of coffee in a paper cup Like a vision of heaven with both eyes shut The overwhelming joy Like your first kiss as a boy Your senses reel and it bonks your coconut......

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...Ah the smell of coffee in a paper cup Like a vision of heaven with both eyes shut The overwhelming joy Like your first kiss as a boy Your senses reel and it bonks your coconut......

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...Ah the smell of coffee in a paper cup Like a vision of heaven with both eyes shut The overwhelming joy Like your first kiss as a boy Your senses reel and it bonks your coconut......

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...Froth spilling from large mugs brimming with chilled Bavarian beer. Spiced delicacies tempt. The aroma of grilled meat pervades the night as senses reel. Waitresses in traditional dress serv......

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...This poem is too long for one submission so I have to split it up THE KILLING TREE Come gather children listen well sit closer now to me And hear the story I'm to tell about the killin......

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...Test of Time It Has Been a Long Time Since We Stood and Said "I Do" I Loved You Then I Love You Now My Heart Belongs to You Today You Sent Me Flowers They Were Pretty as Can Be And Such a Sweet R......

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...SLEEP Death's dress rehearsal. Our nightly practice for the end A compromise to darkness while we wait for morning's light The world in all its beauty then breaks upon our sight And we partake in l......

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...Everything Is Different But It's All the Same I Look Around Me Now And Wonder Who to Blame You Came into My Life And Taught Me How to Feel Just When I Had it Figured out You Made My Senses Reel I L......

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...I can’t see around the corners or what in darkness prevails but I hear the thuds and bumps at night and the swoosh from the monster’s tail I smell the stench of aggressions that putrid, awful ......

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