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Pheromones Poems - Poems about Pheromones


Premium Member Pheromones mingle
Tranquil heart exerts a calming effect on agitated minds in ego’s bind, exuding an effervescence bliss flecked, steering one and all toward pathways kind, head and heart aligned, both divine entwined. Fragrance of flowers is a mating call, drawing butterflies to scents they recall, as bliss delight that makes easy its flight, savouring pollen borne by a love squall, teleporting presence to zenith height....

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Categories: pheromones, joy, peace,
Form: Dizain
Premium Member Their Queen Pheromones
"Their Queen Pheromones" Nectar attracts foraging honey bees with components of their Queen Pheromones the butterflies beckon their inner wasps to sup on clover four leafed, beds of velvet green virgins unseen herein slumbers far too gone to lie in wait love expells from his fevered pate the crown of Lysander fragrantly torrid oriental orchids for the hidden deep pink in those errant loose lusty forget-me-nots whispering in the...

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Categories: pheromones, life, love, muse, passion,
Form: Narrative



Beauty Duty
A girl who stood out in the queue Was surprised how quickly love grew But deep down inside She knew that he lied And her dream would end with eye dew...

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Categories: pheromones, beauty, relationship,
Form: Limerick
Wanda Freebie
Wanda asked with eyes big and blue Could it be I needed a screw? With drinks on the table I found she was able To do what she wanted to do....

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Categories: pheromones, culture, happiness, lust, relationship,
Form: Limerick
Business As Usual
Our boss employed a receptionist Whose beauty we could not compare Double D cups woke up the knights As pheromones surged through the air Her chair is usually empty Excepting this handwritten note: "I have just stepped out for the male" Exactly as written I quote...

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Categories: pheromones, culture, humanity, humor, lust,
Form: Verse



At Least We'Re Not Letting Our Pheromones Go To Waste
Twist around the rim, a drunken ballerina Of unsorts, elbow deep in catastrophic Breakings-perfected works of fiction shatter a Curtain call. Lasting shards of what I can't stop; it Burrows into my flesh, becoming hybred with Misery. I would choose such over infamy Though difficult to resist omnipotent kiss It's...

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Categories: pheromones, depression, devotion, lost love,
Form: Sonnet

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