Virginal Poems - Poems about Virginal

Virginal by Michael R. Burch For an hour every wildflower beseeches her, "To thy breast, Elizabeth!" But she is mine; her lips divine and her breasts and hair are mine alone. Let the wildflowers moan....

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Plea Bargain And Virginal Innocence The latest headlines... Red Granite pays off RM234 million settlement with US over 1MDB....September 25, 2018 A reader's comment... The world is round....Money make the world go around.. Let 's not be misled....Everyone's is in for the big bucks... Let this be said.... Plea Bargain And Virginal Innocence. Elementary, my dear Watson, elementary.... With a plea...

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Knowledge gained liberates or mutilates. Ramifications of reality’s realm reached make your insides want to abandon the body ship. Rocking back and forth as you hurl dry acidic pain expelled by the force of shell shocked lucidity: You’re not good enough to be loved. Breathing in is treason. Your heart demands release of life’s lease. On the kitchen floor crumpled dreams drag to prostrate...

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The first snowfall has arrived, carpeting natures grounds Her pure virgin lay blows me away in total abound The winters colours now hidden, no more ashen dulls and greys For a marvel appears before me, I'm smiling on a winters day Skeletal trees show promise, shadowed by topside white In turn it allows the nighttime to show an element of...

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Sweet lady, This evening moon casts an ambient glow Allowing the innocence you possess to shine through The virginal smile of youth show demurely upon your face As the light seems to have captured a particular moment in time Smile for me, oh dear one, and let me gaze upon the beauty that is you...

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Bone fragile lady enemies extract from intact verbs of communication. Words are blinding the need to gain a constant heartbeat for balance. Needles bridge the thumb like colors walking on air caught between the sky and dust. Pots bubbled drugs and madness enveloped a shell made for sad eyes sold riding a camel's back soft swift bee screamed to the yellow sun...

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