Tanned Poems - Poems about Tanned

those tanned legs that white hat her taunt arms I have dreamed of looking like her tor over fifty years a nameless beauty who got out of a car once...

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The moon bites the dust It rolls back Back into the heath Before the shame catches waves The little girl slips into her trench coat To catch her date It's clear in the skies As the magical sun slips through Beauty engulfs the world She has just stepped... into the garden of the falcons Tall and proud....

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Come to me, pretty boy, Not knowing that you are going to die. You're a nice guy, tanned, You will leave the firmament of the earth. You think you've won me over, And the heart is full of passion? Oh no, there's darkness and fire magic And before you know it, you'll come to your...

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It's hard to believe in redemption when all you see os hate and corruption on TV. Humanity has become numb. Humanity has become an orange spray tanned jack ass waxy discharge with baby hands and verbal diahrea dribbling down his receding double chins and onto his motherland red tie. All of the 7 seadly sins sit...

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THE GODDESS OF VIRTUE CLEANSE MY TOGUE THAT CURSED THEE ...

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The captain of the ship, an old man Lies on the dry deck to get sun tan The tempest causes shipwreck He swims from the flooded deck To the brown beach as fast as he can. Losing the ship the captain is sad Looks at tanned body, his marine fad Layered by the auburn sand He knows it is in safe hand The wrecked...

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sun-tanned flesh burning cooled by waterways of lake- dog days lower heat Haika-haiku Summer 5-7-5 Mick Talbot Contest 23rd May 2018...

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Tanned skin and sea breeze kisses We sway, tanned skin and sea breeze kisses, melodic motions to the rhythm ...

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Even if you are the tanned sprout tightly packed in pretty cane filled with olive oil you could not stop to dream about ocean, lolled by such hopes and illusions seemed groundless absolutely. But while your truth is hard and distorted you will soon unavoidable unpacked and go to the trip to the Christmas table where served with cheese and red...

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Sunbathing martyrs Bask in the inclination Of August sunlight--- Alms of sunrays penetrate Extinguishing the sunblock. © Harry J Horsman 2011...

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On Ormond Beach sands I sit one day Raise my head My eyes in gaze Bikini clad babe Catches my eye My heart jumps With delightful sighs Her rainbow colours In what she wears Lures my thoughts In x-ray stares The curves of she Blows my mind Shaped of girl Just my kind Beside me she sits All toned and tanned Long blond hair Like Ormond sands We introduce And talk...

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He stood there on the cold tile bathroom floor Barefoot in worn jarmy pants held up by a ribbon string tied above thin bony hips that shook in sudden sullen rage The redness was coming again thumping and pounding in his ears The door was locked to keep him alone as his clenching teeth began to hurt pulling the red...

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Summer is my chosen season It follows Spring and leads us into Fall But Summer is the warmest of them all You are my Summer...

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