Pulchritude Poems - Poems about Pulchritude

statuesque thy porcelain - so bright/or pure art thou hung as in some sacred place before a trophy to the human form; desire paramour, and thus, ‘twould sing sweet songs of grace, adieu. in museums, thy pulchritude doth abide - it flys to be viewed by those who pass by - day/night but in thine eyes - there lies a story...

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*nocturne eye flicker* *bite lip* *rip asunder* Malediction of a tragedy fused elegy, mirror of red rum and visage of chaos. The truth is a labyrinth of mirrors, I am the reflection that stares back, real you tryst behind quicksilver....

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Higgledy-Piggledy Forty-fifth president Some think him marvelous; Others a jerk. Chasm political Breached by consensus, his Cosmetological Routine needs work....

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I envy your lightly veined eyelids, For upon a pulchritude so glorious they rest. I envy the falling drops of rain, For your amber hair they fondle best. I envy the so bright sun For to you it sends warmth and fun....

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Fly me to the moon, my love Let's embark our fresh new start Hand in hand We'll leave all the worries behind And bury our glitters in the galaxy Make them splendid Like no other star Or build our own castle in the ocean deep Let the inhabitants be our witnesses They'll dance through the waves They'll sing melodies Only our hearts could hear As we explore...

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callous curves smirk leering lanky lurch seeped'n saucy seal bounded by breach smothering furious frown delicate draws drawn tuning **** trail tactic trend traced through tampered space legs like onyx pulpy pulchritude polished - glimmering gaunt gifts vying voluptuous structure loving lust punctured. '20:02:06:19:17...

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A silhouette of pulchritude finest And fairest of your kind. You're an apparition from swart clay kneaded; From head to toe, you're perfectly imperfect, Why do you envy the sun? Your head is enveloped in hair tawny, The cupid that awakens lust In men and eyes of gods. Africa my mother! Thou art rich; Nights in their fullness from you Borrow their skin. Don't become A ripe-lemon's colour! Bury...

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A REVELATION ************* A revelation, no matter gender, pulchritude, humans natural beauty! A Paragon of virtuosity! Talks and walks with splendour, no pretender! Causing no discomfort, one to adore! Such charisma, one would hope they had too, showing, blazing, hoping it is all true! Eight below, charisma helps warm a core! ************ 7/4/18 Rhyme Time 5- Lucky 8 Poetry Contest, sponsored by Laura Loo...

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Your soul I can see through your eyes. My soul purified and at peace when I stare into your eyes. I realize the pulchritude of your being. Fresh like green pastures. Your the lily in a valley where beauty is near. An open air where zest is near you are there. So well put together like...

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when you find something that you love to do just for the sake of doing it--- you encounter sheer pulchritude--- yes, you wade with the wind & you have found something that for lack of a better word, is as pure as anything in our incredibly short lives can be. as the very concept of purity hardly applies to many other aspects of life without bringing with it negative connotations regarding judgement, discrimination,...

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