Puckering Poems - Poems about Puckering

...Nothing could be finer than to be deep inside your v****a in the morning Nothing could be sweeter than my sweetie when I feel her in the morning When my morning glory presents itself at your welco......Read the rest...

...Isis staind 27+ years... of scorpion stinging poison us marriage, whereby the missus and I, nevertheless experienced genesis as mama and papa respectively. (jest kibitizing) thus explain......Read the rest...

...I always liked the rain It’s avant-garde disdain Encased in every raindrop Its tauntingly cold chill Trickling off a drippy nose Its million centipede dance steps Puckering the dust, stirring t......Read the rest...

...Shared my list with God today the pros and cons of the season: how fond I am of blossoms, despite all the sneezing – how showers cleanse the air, refreshment of a spring drenching; how orchi......Read the rest...

...Isis staind 26+ years of marriage Yes, believe me you, I (also considered the best karaoke singer for the go-go's) putting Shabrina Leonita to shame back in two thousand and twenty one once......Read the rest...

...I love you better than Cookies and Cream, my lifelong favorite more than seas playing footsies with shore clams in cuddly tropical sands The warmth of enticing Caribbean soothing waters ......Read the rest...

...Get uncertain, fast. I remember some, not much. Clovers sweet and sour puckering my lips for the zing of existence, my sour sweet mouth always wanting more. Nimbus clouds float by above, ......Read the rest...

...Book 2 “Next we will use and abuse, the wedge of doubt. To place a misgiving, a slight of hand, an apprehension into the day, to mold the day thoughts of these apes, these busybodies, not more app......Read the rest...

...There was an old lady from Spain Who found eating pasta a strain. However she tried, Her false teeth would slide And land in her glass of champagne. Her husband said 'darling don't fret, Just......Read the rest...

...after months many moons taking to my hairbrush pulling out the hair that my brush had pulled out from my head and beard but what to do with it as it seems a waste to throw away s......Read the rest...

...Gallimaufry of linkedin words appeal, (particularly spoken by renown orator) 'cept when unnamed poetaster afflicted with chatterbox syndrome, nonetheless deliberate effected muzzle restraint i......Read the rest...

...On mountaintop lake I swam all alone while the afternoon sweltering sun shone being 95 degrees out this was a treat but little did I know who I would meet, Floating on my back towards some reed......Read the rest...

...This whole left V right is starting to get boring The only honest one is Jeremy Corbyn. They convince the old he can not lead Judge him on his character i do plead. Debts or the people is the las......Read the rest...

...Majestic purples glow brilliant dark reflections in the sun Crocus blooming unattended wayfarers strewn throughout the pale beige grass. Daffodils stretch up tall and gangly inching tow......Read the rest...

...Her vase is happy again when she came to him she was a lonely tulip beckoning to be held and nurtured with his love his dying love ... in sunlight so pretty, so elegant his tulip puckering......Read the rest...