Silk Stocking Poems - Poems about Silk Stocking

...Silk stocking filled with mud was Talleyrand. With the future of France held in his hand, He played kibitzer-informed cards with skill, Maneuvering a Congress to his will. There once was a Marq......

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...My auntie’s a consummate flirt and always wears a mini skirt Uncle sees her toned thighs and quickly gets a rise It’s early to bed says old Bert He deftly removes her silk stockin......

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...QUASIMODO Quasi modo geniti infantes,* “Why was I not made of stone like thee,” Up-far-up, he hugs the cold cathedral gargoyle. ......

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...Oh earth! Your belly is sweet Upon our soul's You are full of kindness Fiend to none Friend to all Friend and foe You cuddle Water you guzzle When it drizzles you puddle When you cla......

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...My eyes opened as the morning sun tapped me on my face. Upon fully awakening I realized that I was alone, left to wallow in the despair of found loneliness. Ah, but turning, upon the pi......

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