Creams Poems - Poems about Creams

...Gold Digger She will run you dry. She will go to the next guy. A gold digger. An expensive Gucci purse. Spend all of my money. A shopping spree. Anti-wrinkle creams. Face mask with beauty sle......Read the rest...

... Deep within my hidden pastel dreams are soft sweet colors of a newborn spring dressed up in mauves and pinks and windham creams while giving hope to love and all it brings. Painted in the col......Read the rest...

... With creams and oils and lotions nightly, skin conditioners and moisturizers unsightly, twice daily baths and body exercises, and proper diets and expert hand massages, she looks no better......Read the rest...

...There are times in life where you may think life is not fair just because to you things are not working out the way you want them to. During that time you may not be able to fully understand the proc......Read the rest...

...Sunday church garden of lime green blooms, reds and creams- Luxuriousness! Gracefulness and scented smiles greet butterflies in hued styles. Orange, yellows, pinks in the sweet whirlw......Read the rest...

...In a world painted shades of rose, Where costs are hidden, no one knows, A silent burden, an unseen fee, That rests on women, unfairly. A razor's edge, a bottle's hue, The price deflate for th......Read the rest...

...He's my baby, babe, baba, daddy, While I have always been his baddy. He's my habibi, ostaz, maaly el basha, zaim, While I remain his secret zaima. He's my teacher, my saint, my mood, While I h......Read the rest...

...Strong are her hands, Darkened by summer’s touch, Now pale like ghosts in twilight's hush. Could these be her hands? Did they dip in scented creams By tranquil pleasure pools? Did they bathe ......Read the rest...

...“I longed to embrace my dead mother’s ghost”. Hamlet XI 204 I long to hug my mother’s ghostly form, When the moonlight pries and shadows swarm, Amidst the snuffles of the snoring night, where......Read the rest...

... In the meta-versed binaural wish song beats, skid row streets of the bottomless pits of Metropolis/ Thebes, you are quardoned off and printed in a likeness wronged-vaped, winged to the w......Read the rest...

...I’m not sure what to get you this year, Mum. It’s so unprecedented. I’d usually opt for chocolates or wine, Or a candle maybe, that’s scented. Do you remember that time, years ago, When I made......Read the rest...

... For still there are so many things that I have never seen: in every wood in every spring there is a different green. - J. R. R. Tolkien Stunning light reflects the music, Sof......Read the rest...

...It's a burst of spring the Easter Parade of hues! Lilies dance on streets in creams and reds, deep green phase dazed orange yellow bliss maze. Heartbeat of rebirth while the flaming redbird s......Read the rest...

...Dont speak of love, then strike my face Dont promise me better treatment with false lips, my scars hold more fidelity and trust. Dont tell me you miss me, for your wishes show, only to cast me off ......Read the rest...

... For in the depths of time's forgotten embrace, A world, once lush, now shattered, displaced. Anteeing up as joker, distant and vague, I tread through ruins, where memories fa......Read the rest...