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Noelle Devereau Poem
TALL TOWERS AND DEEP WELLS
My love, come and feast on my two round mountains
whose perky tops are as dark as red roses,
and that are as soft and round as marshmellows.
They stand tall and erect as a giant tower.
Thy pleasurable tongue may be plunged into this deep well
where sweet nector is a neverending supply.
Luscious and delicious there is always a supply.
So when you need satisfying, come to these mountains.
On top of these mountains you will have great access to this well
and when you slide in, it's as velvety and as soft as roses.
You spread these rose pedals with your giant tower.
I melt under your touch as toasted marshmellows.
When you eat these delicious marshmellows,
you'll surely know that I have more than a vast supply.
Your length makes me think of a tall tower
and underneath your tall tower hangs two round mountains.
They bump against my well as gently as roses
and bring rivers gushing into my sweet well.
Your tower and mountains satisfy my deep well.
It's as though I'm filled with sweet marshmellows.
As you taste and feast you will realize I smell like sweet roses.
You must give and must supply and I must give and must supply.
Just remember to always come to these high mountains
Where my well is filled with marshmellows from your tall tower
Nothing is as firm or as tall as your tower
and when you're near me you seem to gravitate to my mountains and well.
With your tower in my well you gently kiss my mountains.
My dark red rose petals swell as you explode sweet marshmellows.
There is no shortage here but a great supply.
All of this love takes place in our bed of sweet roses.
What is more fragrant than a bed of roses
or more delightful than to be gently entered by a giant tower?
Knowing your length I'm sure you would be able to supply.
There's such an awesome craving in my deep well.
And only you can supply me with sweet marshmellows.
Please fill that longing and pleasure these mountains.
Come smell these sweet roses and drink from my well.
I'll play with and taste your tower and you can feed me your marshmellows.
For you have an unending supply which you can release on my mountains.
5/30/14
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OH SHOOT!!! .A DOGGONE COOKIE
He wanted from her some sweet nookie.
Instead all he got was a cookie.
He suffered his fate.
When he went to date.
Because the poor girl then played hookie!!!!
06/19/14
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There once was a man in tight blue jeans.
Whose woman was covered in sunscreens.
She rested her slipper
on top of his zipper.
Which caused a quick swelling of man veins!!
05/26/14
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Painful grain of sand
making something beautiful
on ocean bottom.
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Tornadoes blizzards
thunderstorms and hurricanes.
Clouds with attitude!
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My heart cries out to you from this dark valley.
Answering the longest most lonesome echo.
Your voice lingers in each tree branch
and I feel a live hum seeping through my soul.
Creation of love by the melodious swaying of these trees.
Windswept mountains tower over this lonely valley,
making dark shadows by the moon's pearly light.
Creeping wild honeysuckle smells remind me of you.
Your tender embraces and passionate reality
make your dark handsome face even more surreal.
Flying through the wind your dark tresses caress my face
as we speed toward that wonderful rendezvous with destiny!
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You should see my little pug.
He loves to play and sit on his rug.
He's quite a little guy
the apple of my eye.
He's so smart too
the things he does would amaze you.
He loves to nuzzle my neck and chin.
He is so sweet I can't help but grin.
My little pug
as snug as a bug.
Hercules (sweet and adorable)
6/04/14
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Four Snowflakes
One little snowflake
hits the river so gently
then gone forever.
One lonely snowflake
descends into the river
nevermore to roam.
One cold white snowflake
comes flying in the windstorm
adding to the load.
The last snowflake falls
making chills that last too long
settling on his grave.
6/03/14
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It weathered harsh storms
and grew to be very strong
but the day soon came
when life was taken from it
so that Another would die
One Lonely Tree 07/31/14
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In the Clouds
Cotton candy clouds
float on a merry-go-round
riding on horses
07/29/14 For Pd's contest
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