Vous Poems - Poems about Vous

I love you little Bluebird Incredible you are I hope someday to marry you I'll wish upon that star Down on one knee I'll ask you If you would take my hand And turn that ring of promise Into a wedding band We'll walk the aisle, no drama Cowboy boots you'll wear And I will be in denim jeans And I'll still have long...

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Esc Que Vous Avez, Le Pensez de Prend?! Le Portrait, .... Vivaldi, ...

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A to Z 1 to Infinity - , Eureka's;: N O M O? VOILA! Being kicked to the curb while skipping to the loo my friends. Now back to my shake and bake, small town of Hilo, that sits on the bay below erupting Mauna Loa & the 100+ tremors daily since it began this past Sunday late at night. Aloha Hilo Poet William...

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Au mois de Marie À notre belle Mère Faison une prière Rajeunissante Époustouflante Au calme du vent Je vous entends La voix plus haute Au dessus des côtes Charmeuse Miraculeuse Une famille souvent visiter La raison vous le saver À la fête des mères Oublions pas le Père Le miracle apporter Dieu a semé Sur terre Amour d'une mère Notre famille de Jésus-Christ Uni c'est bien produit...

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My favourite spot is the South of France, where I met my new love during a dance, she spoke only french with a lovers lisp, tall and elegant in a white gown crisp. I knew but little of this foreign tongue, where few words are said others stay in lung, who gives a damn about this new language, when with one beautiful...

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       ***Le Minuit Avec Vous*** The Midnight With You To have a sensual repast with thee, Upon a midnight, beneath our beloved Oakwood tree! Whenst the world, not a sound doth make. Just lovers lips heard, smacking of heavenly, baked earthen cakes. Goblets, golden with jewels that doth laugh and twinkle This midnight repast we,...

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Circumstance so familiar by memory painted sphere, nuances of colorful thoughts looking through that window there. The same song that gives this canvas its dimension, doors to the threshold by mystic reason as ascension. Generous nature in divine synchronicity is taken care, the reservoir of unfulfilled dreams is waiting there. Stairways leading to the rapture fields of grace, surprised and wondrous why...

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I'm getting all excited I don't know what to do. I'm going to meet some people, some people who are new I'm sure it will be grand and we'll have a smashing time. It's all to do with poetry and stuff that doesn't rhyme It's 60 miles to get there, give or take a mile. It's certainly an effort but it's going to be worthwhile. I'll...

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BEAU VOUS-BEAUTIFUL YOU --- French verse- Chérie, belle toi et je suis donc entouré par votre vaisseau Je et soif de votre attention spirituelle Chérie, belle toi Main moulée et façonnée par le père Placé dans le ventre de votre mère Telle est la naissance Un juste vrai Oh, mon amour, mes côtes vérités impressionnantes Naissance dans le péché, hélas maintenant né de nouveau Le plaisir...

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We lucky people with ADD, Sometimes seeming not-all-there, mais oui, At catastrophe, leave folks in awe, With our Arc-de-Triomphe-esque sangfroid....

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Hello! It is a simple word. Say it to me, don't be so cold! Every person wants to hear People's greetings standing near. This one word can be like sun rays It can warm you, light your grey days. So just do it: say “Hello!” I'll reply and we may go!...

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I pushed the red button The one that said don't push the red button And ended up on the other side Of something out of nothing I was in another world Another space and time Where I appeared to see what looked like me As I, me, and mine all intertwined My guess is this is the universe If I ever had my doubts Parallel...

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I'm having trouble with The voices in my head While I speak simple english They speak fluent french So I never really know Just what is being said Which makes it hard to understand The voices in my head I never know exactly What it is that I should say Did I arrive at the conversation early Or am I much to late Either way I...

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a subtle hum something moves, not physical gravity bends my center i can feel my face blush sense my pupils open if a stare enough a warmth starts to grow inside my thoughts racing nothing could satisfy only drawing in air between us closing distance holding close holy knows heat from your body I remember even if I close my eyes breathing through my nose learning your shape with my...

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Terror takes its toll. Revenge makes humanity bleed - profusely. An elegy breaks the eerie silence. Sneaking suspicion fills the air. Wary eyes searches beliefs in the heaps of flesh and blood. Ransacked hope seeks refuge in your heart. Reincarnate Socrates within to ask a few questions Who makes monsters? Who sells arms to them? Who gains from theses conflicts? How many...

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