"casanovas" poems - Hello Poetry

I've got a Chopper, You can have ****** *********** with it if you like It's got a trug, a Jew's harp that rattles the windows And creatures to make it mosey around crack I'd stretch jeans cheesecake abutting you if I could, but I used plastic toast You're the kind of ***** that thrusts into *** my bodiliness I'll swag you Joe Soap, lock, stock and barrel if you rut slags I've got a disguise it's a torso of a Irish bull There's a slit high up the skirt Miss World's bra-burner and gross I've grappled page—3 girl for bouts If you think Miss Universe could spasm creamy then I guess Mr Universe should You're the kind of ***** that slides in with my wads I'll swag you Joe Soap, lock, stock and barrel if you rut slags I **** a chimpanzee and he hasn't got a stage—door Johnny I don't copulate why I cock—a—doodle—doo him Gerald He's inseminating à la carte geriatric but he's a voluptuous chimpanzee You're the kind of ***** that stuffs *** my gallons I'll swag you Joe Soap, lock, stock and barrel if you rut slags I've got a Welshwoman of pornographic Casanovas Here a Don Juan, there a Lothario, prognosticators of obscene persons of opposite *** sharing living quarters Beg a bonk if you be on heat, they're on the back of the ***** You're the kind of ***** that spasms indoors using my lump I'll swag you Joe Soap, lock, stock and barrel if you rut slags I **** custom—built dead men of doo-wop passages Incognito Muses, faceless ching, most of them are Barbie Let's **** into the odd kitchenette and **** landlady creature

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Mar 30, 2010

Mar 30, 2010 at 3:46 PM UTC

irma-cerrutti

Chopper

I've got a Chopper, You can have ****** *********** with it if you like It's got a trug, a Jew's harp that rattles the windows And creatures to make it mosey around crack I'd stretch jeans cheesecake abutting you if I could, but I used plastic toast You're the kind of ***** that thrusts into *** my bodiliness I'll swag you Joe Soap, lock, stock and barrel if you rut slags I've got a disguise it's a torso of a Irish bull There's a slit high up the skirt Miss World's bra-burner and gross I've grappled page—3 girl for bouts If you think Miss Universe could spasm creamy then I guess Mr Universe should You're the kind of ***** that slides in with my wads I'll swag you Joe Soap, lock, stock and barrel if you rut slags I **** a chimpanzee and he hasn't got a stage—door Johnny I don't copulate why I cock—a—doodle—doo him Gerald He's inseminating à la carte geriatric but he's a voluptuous chimpanzee You're the kind of ***** that stuffs *** my gallons I'll swag you Joe Soap, lock, stock and barrel if you rut slags I've got a Welshwoman of pornographic Casanovas Here a Don Juan, there a Lothario, prognosticators of obscene persons of opposite *** sharing living quarters Beg a bonk if you be on heat, they're on the back of the ***** You're the kind of ***** that spasms indoors using my lump I'll swag you Joe Soap, lock, stock and barrel if you rut slags I **** custom—built dead men of doo-wop passages Incognito Muses, faceless ching, most of them are Barbie Let's **** into the odd kitchenette and **** landlady creature

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i run the bath once more and rewind your home, too cuddled and tucked into each other's core eleanor all the sweet lies about sweet love that were said from you eleanor roars howling outside my apartment wet faces reflect on its windows you were the patch around these bombardments whetted daggers under her pillows eleanor casanovas in the city fancying themselves swing stage licenses hung me out to dry, technically consider the pegs and dive into silences eleanor may god act as he see fit i did mine, at least... eleanor if you've never been in love eleanor

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Jun 20, 2017

Jun 20, 2017 at 12:38 PM UTC

stevieidle

eleanor

i run the bath once more and rewind your home, too cuddled and tucked into each other's core eleanor all the sweet lies about sweet love that were said from you eleanor roars howling outside my apartment wet faces reflect on its windows you were the patch around these bombardments whetted daggers under her pillows eleanor casanovas in the city fancying themselves swing stage licenses hung me out to dry, technically consider the pegs and dive into silences eleanor may god act as he see fit i did mine, at least... eleanor if you've never been in love eleanor

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he makes me so happy more than anything else ever i love him and even though he hasn't said it i can see the love in his eyes and i just know we were made for each other. maybe we fight a lot for a reason because most couples are like two pretty stars but were like two casanovas happening at once and when we explode we make a beautiful new universe only for me and him. he's kinda like a roller coaster but then again no, a roller coaster is man made, a false reality of a high, this boy is real. that's why i call him a hurricane all the time. he isn't something people comprehend easily, they think he's so destructive, broken, cold, so most people stay away and they tell me to flee as well, but i find such beauty in greyish blue clouds and rushing winds, rain is like tears because when someone loves so much all they can do is cry. he's so incomprehensible and love it i want to be the earth and he can be the tornados tearing through me, i want to be the ocean waves and him the tides pulling me every which way to explore new places i would have never seen without him. we work together in unity, such a beautiful sight, you know they say two brokens make a whole, and that's exactly what happened.

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Jun 7, 2014

Jun 7, 2014 at 9:23 AM UTC

dead

unconscious induction

he makes me so happy more than anything else ever i love him and even though he hasn't said it i can see the love in his eyes and i just know we were made for each other. maybe we fight a lot for a reason because most couples are like two pretty stars but were like two casanovas happening at once and when we explode we make a beautiful new universe only for me and him. he's kinda like a roller coaster but then again no, a roller coaster is man made, a false reality of a high, this boy is real. that's why i call him a hurricane all the time. he isn't something people comprehend easily, they think he's so destructive, broken, cold, so most people stay away and they tell me to flee as well, but i find such beauty in greyish blue clouds and rushing winds, rain is like tears because when someone loves so much all they can do is cry. he's so incomprehensible and love it i want to be the earth and he can be the tornados tearing through me, i want to be the ocean waves and him the tides pulling me every which way to explore new places i would have never seen without him. we work together in unity, such a beautiful sight, you know they say two brokens make a whole, and that's exactly what happened.

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I’m searching for an answer. Surrounded by monogamists I crawl and weep, Surrounded by dogmatists I hunger. I’m searching for a key to unlock the doors of profanity. I don’t want to hear something about the seasons, Or anything about ethics. No more flowers, Away with the aesthetic of yore. Give me the affairs, the filth, secret lives. Give me the runaways, the elderly, the jokesters. Give me the casanovas and cougars. I search this rotten boulevard and t All night, all night, even during the day.. I’m on the search.. I’m looking for a key to unlock the doors of profanity.

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Feb 13, 2018

Feb 13, 2018 at 10:09 AM UTC

burntletters

A Key to Unlock the Doors of Profanity

I’m searching for an answer. Surrounded by monogamists I crawl and weep, Surrounded by dogmatists I hunger. I’m searching for a key to unlock the doors of profanity. I don’t want to hear something about the seasons, Or anything about ethics. No more flowers, Away with the aesthetic of yore. Give me the affairs, the filth, secret lives. Give me the runaways, the elderly, the jokesters. Give me the casanovas and cougars. I search this rotten boulevard and t All night, all night, even during the day.. I’m on the search.. I’m looking for a key to unlock the doors of profanity.

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I work hard, hardly work, hard's the work, they be smoking that **** until they heart burst, in the hard murks, the devil is lurking his heart hurts, looking too hard though hollows will rip your hard shirt, and they out, Erk! Back to the beach with no certs, where they don't perk, surf, and treat girl for what they are worth, the world has allot of Kurts but Casanovas just overworked, Three-time felonies and them Athens that go to church, plus police make it worst "protect and serve" it's more like "protect and survive" cause they shooting first and it seems "blacks" are the ones that decriminalize. (Through our eyes) It's Hard.

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Nov 29, 2015

Nov 29, 2015 at 9:09 AM UTC

renard-jackson

"HARD"

I work hard, hardly work, hard's the work, they be smoking that **** until they heart burst, in the hard murks, the devil is lurking his heart hurts, looking too hard though hollows will rip your hard shirt, and they out, Erk! Back to the beach with no certs, where they don't perk, surf, and treat girl for what they are worth, the world has allot of Kurts but Casanovas just overworked, Three-time felonies and them Athens that go to church, plus police make it worst "protect and serve" it's more like "protect and survive" cause they shooting first and it seems "blacks" are the ones that decriminalize. (Through our eyes) It's Hard.

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Virus alert! Virus alert! Not feeling quite so pert, These are the germs God sends ya, I woke up with influenza! Pucker up, you Casanovas, One kiss will give you pneumonia!

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Sep 26, 2019

Sep 26, 2019 at 5:35 PM UTC

julie-grenness

VIRUS ALERT!

Virus alert! Virus alert! Not feeling quite so pert, These are the germs God sends ya, I woke up with influenza! Pucker up, you Casanovas, One kiss will give you pneumonia!

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As tough as ice she might appears, but still carries a melting heart of snow, the softer side of this warrior Princess is still left for the world to know; She carries an attitude that may pierce the heart of many suitors, & for those who are judgmental her words come as battle ******* Few Casanovas might have survived the attacks of her coquetry and grace, for others are still lying unconscious deeply wounded in Hurt’s Embrace; Although it seems she has evolved as a sagacious damsel, all set for a **** still her humility, servitude and feminine art is hidden under a veil; Her care for the family n kins is exemplary filled with concerns, & her stand for protecting them is like sunlight shining on golden ferns; At times she recollects the sweet memories that r close to her heart, as maturity replaced d sugar-pie of her innocence with a lemon **** Although she dresses and dallies like a grown up duchess of shire, deep inside she’s a still kid longing for a rostrum in this world’s mire; Her prayers to the lordships are never tinged with selfish material needs, instead, she beseech only forgiveness & strength for enduring righteous deeds; We wish her all happiness and warmth she deserves in her life, may the lord showers her with his choicest blessings that too rife;

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Aug 1, 2016

Aug 1, 2016 at 1:53 AM UTC

munish-manas

Athena (D Noble Rebel)

As tough as ice she might appears, but still carries a melting heart of snow, the softer side of this warrior Princess is still left for the world to know; She carries an attitude that may pierce the heart of many suitors, & for those who are judgmental her words come as battle ******* Few Casanovas might have survived the attacks of her coquetry and grace, for others are still lying unconscious deeply wounded in Hurt’s Embrace; Although it seems she has evolved as a sagacious damsel, all set for a **** still her humility, servitude and feminine art is hidden under a veil; Her care for the family n kins is exemplary filled with concerns, & her stand for protecting them is like sunlight shining on golden ferns; At times she recollects the sweet memories that r close to her heart, as maturity replaced d sugar-pie of her innocence with a lemon **** Although she dresses and dallies like a grown up duchess of shire, deep inside she’s a still kid longing for a rostrum in this world’s mire; Her prayers to the lordships are never tinged with selfish material needs, instead, she beseech only forgiveness & strength for enduring righteous deeds; We wish her all happiness and warmth she deserves in her life, may the lord showers her with his choicest blessings that too rife;

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