Short Jeu Poems
Short Jeu Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Jeu by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Jeu by length and keyword.
Jeu De Mots
Local paper offered good quid
For the best pun penned and sent in
Davey sent in ten
Thinking one would win
Sadly for him, No Pun In Ten Did...
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Categories:
jeu, humor, writing,
Form:
Limerick
Craving For a Bouquet
Her bouquet a dewed vessel
Flaming my love’s intense desire ;
I wait till rosette hips
Succumb to grinds of ecstasy.
Leon Datu, 26 July 2014
For nette onclaud: Passion Of A Jeu Ju...
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Categories:
jeu, passion, relationship,
Form:
Verse
Moonless Night
Moonflowers blooming in the garden,
Fragrant mist bathing the night,
Cold moon fading away quietly;
Stars unite warming the sky.
Hija de la luna, 7/26/14
For nette onclaud: Passion of A Jeu Ju...
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Categories:
jeu, passion,
Form:
Verse
Nectar of Passion
Velvet touch glides above, below
warming flesh of moistened nectar;
as stem enters love’s petal,
twilight bequeaths female to man.
Ashley Conte
Passion Of A Jeu Ju for nette onclaud
July 24, 2014...
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Categories:
jeu, flower, love, passion,
Form:
Verse
Jeu, the Living Craftsman
Jumped down to save the battle hardened pearl made from heaven's dazzling greatness
Evenly spread and crucified the serpent of ocean's darkness
Uplifted the ships of dazzling light he crafted to be heaven's brightness...
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Categories:
jeu, beautiful, hero, light, mythology, ocean, spiritual, surreal,
Form:
Acrostic
Might Have Been Spoiled Stew
The boo boo gnu of pinkish crew had the Russian flu
Without a substantial clue, their jeu jeu curiosity grew
Whew! Said two, one who had a convoluted cough like moo.
Might have been spoiled stew from Café Rue down in the Loo....
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Categories:
jeu, 2nd grade, 3rd grade, 4th grade, 5th
Form:
Monorhyme
Un Petit Jeu Un Tour De Main
touching myself thinking at you
makes me hear your voice in my mind sometimes,
believe it or not, I can feel the smell of your skin woman
and all those feelings generate an explosion of another feelings
this is burning my skin bombing my flesh again and again
till I get myself wet just like a thought to the rain of these words
slipping down on your breasts loosing themselves
between your sexy legs deeper and deeper
disturbing your clean waters...
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Categories:
jeu, sexy,
Form:
Prose Poetry