Wined Poems - Poems about Wined

...In the quiet hush of dawn’s first light, hussily strewn, as oil painting life, exactly whispers secrets of easy night, spreading open dews, slappy cold earthy maw, bubbling crude, trefoil in t......

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...During the surpossium I heard his voice as if he were talking only to me: she said, in a conversation with a group of women. You know how it is< everything is centered around gaining your atten......

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...Welcome to the house of mirth, humble dwelling of my birth. All things here are for your leisure, it is but a simple pleasure. Step across the welcome mat, wipe your shoes and hang your hat. ......

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...Under the canopy of the silver crescent light, right before the ripe of night, basking in the mushroom embrace of twinkling stars, listening to crickets’ melancholic lullabies, before temporary death......

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...why would we negate the form we live in for therein bliss ignition does begin moment by moment, all moments entwined we are by Holy Spirit, wined and dined soma nectar drips, heart eagerly sips......

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... I do not need to be wined or dined Riches l do not require Jewels, fancy cars, gifts Are not what l desire What l truly do need in my life Is readily available and free It fills my being ......

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...A Poem For Kristen and Nate The boys they all loved her A real Southern Peach. They wined her and dined her But she was out of their reach Ambitious and pretty She reached for the stars. B......

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...On the first day of Christmas The Lord gave me a gift being a blessing to write On the second day still inspired that went into the night On the third day, I didn’t take the gift light On t......

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...She found herself Screaming, Why was she here , she often wondered ,Why !! But deep down she knew , she was elegant ,she was classy , a head turner and most of all she knew how to work the audienc......

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...The actor was acting up whilst falling down, then tumbling like Jack and Jill, watering his career with the director’s tears. Those tears they turned the reel into a real mistake that kille......

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...Love's a serenade that never grows old, a melodic harmony of the soul.Quote poets own. Darling Every time ......

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...I’m the patient while these words are like my doctor/ Find the grace and style to please hoards jarred like nectar/ Wined by the taste and trial to ease an orange barred sector/ I’m defined by the......

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...*Image of Many Meanings by KWC. Likeness ssenekiL: Part 1 (HOMONYMS: Homophones & Homographs) He'll heal his heel. They sow so they sew......

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...Clear truth’s known to spherical sight Hidden behind veil of our mind It is soul’s self-existent light We see it not since we are blind Being from the source misaligned By stuporous thoughts, w......

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...He was a tramp steamer mate, She an Amsterdam whore That he met in a street bar On a few hours leave ashore. They pretended they were lovers, Maybe a new husband and wife And, just for a few ho......

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