Short Like A Glove Poems
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I loved that old shirt.
I had it for fifteen years.
It fit like a glove.
I tore it into rags today.
Soon, someone will spread my ashes.
Although there's no sign from above
That the two of us are in love
Before day is done
Our hearts beat as one
Because we both fit like a glove
You are to me is, love
We fit perfectly just like a glove
I promise to keep you in my heart
For you and I will never be apart
It's snug and fits like a glove
I wear it whenever I feel
Like having a friend by side
Unconditionally to laugh like a seal
An huge heart I'm open and real.
A replacement for physical love
Is a more emotional love that rises above
Lasts a lifetime
World's in rhyme
A love that fits like a perverbial glove
I have an i-Pod touch that I love,
And it fits my lifestyle like a glove
Once digitized my whole life
Can be loaded by my wife.
Then she’ll hear me when I’ve gone above.
My poems overflow with passion and love
More times my giggles fit like a glove
Have no control
Taken over my soul
Not a bad master to be a willing slave of
My poems overflow with passion and love
But more times my giggles fit like a glove
Have no control
Take over my soul
Not a bad master to be a willing slave of
I LOVE you, and you LOVE me.
When you and I meet together,
face to face, we will fall in LOVE and plus be in LOVE ,
like two turtle DOVE that is tight fitted like a GLOVE.
Being with you
In your grace
These feelings of love
Can’t be replaced
You’re gentle and trusting
I admire your ways
Believe me love
Your heart and mine
It fits like a glove.
Form:
We fit like a glove
in so many ways
we share and care we
walk and talk
and can be silent together
we love and that is us
like a glove
Whatta delightful friend I have in thee
Get all giggly, try so hard not to pee
Just bought this new dress
Through mail order direct
Fits like a glove you can touch me for free!
Whatta delightful, friend, I have in thee
Get all giggly, try so hard not to pee
Just bought this new dress
Through mail order direct
Fits like a glove you can touch me for free!
Speak, write and pray
I simply could not write,
I knew how to set it right.
My writing is a gift from above,
With prayer, my pen fits like a glove.
For it go my way,
I must stop and pray.
She wanted to soar
On high like a dove
He wanted a wife
Who fit like a glove
She made her choice
When push came to shove
And soon came to be
Nun of the Above!
©MMXVII Rico Leffanta
I simply could not write, I knew how to set it right.
My writing is a gift from above, With prayer, my pen fits like a glove.
For it go my way, I must stop and pray.
And what do you know, It started to flow.
When I smell my fingers
I know it is me, rich and sweet,
traces of my long day.
And when I place my hands,
in my warm pockets,
they fit like a glove.
I can only imagine,
how it will be, to fold them,
into yours one day.
Today my girlfriend asked me,
How do I look in this dress?
Does it fit me like a glove?
I reluctantly said yes!
Does it make me look younger?
It's just perfect I replied.
So not to hurt her feelings,
I convincingly white lied.
Now is the time,
For a poet like me to bust a rhyme
I speak, recite and dedicate all things in love
My metaphors fit tight like a glove
I am the brutal lyricist you know as insane
Yes indeed, through my words, all things will viewchange
What’s it like
being a flower
begin as a seed
end like a tower
Every colour it can be
began as really small
growing past every stage
ending up so tall
Ladies crave them
especially from their love
meaning so much
heart fit like a glove
poetgord
me thinks its time for a man
to love me again.
that yearning for strong arms
wrapped around me
those arms made just for me
fitting like a glove.
i ask only three things
let me fly, let me live, let me breathe
forever faithfully i will be yours.
Our love…
It feels so right.
It feels like we’ll be forever tight.
With you it’s real love.
I feel like a dove.
Flying high
Way up in the blue sky.
It fits perfect just like a glove
Yes it’s our strong, true, and forever-lasting love.
Our love.
Form:
Underneath, you above,
Hold me close,like a glove,
You whisper my name,"yes love",
Meant to be,white doves....
You lean forward, I lean back,
You pull my jeans,I lift your top,
You bite your lips,I hit the spot,
We tremble like leaves,and then collapse...
Did you see the sunset
Indigo, yellow and red
As I sat with my love
Hand in hand like a glove
We laughed then kissed wonderfully
As my hand touched you lovingly
And watched as the sun went down
The end of a perfect day we found.
© Paul Warren Poetry
pirate pussy cat wore her pirate captain title like a glove
nasty and snarly, commissioned straight from providence above
the rest of us were gingerly tiptoeing around her, careful of her rank
she had a rep for throwing enemies in the water, skipping the plank