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"commissures" poems
I have never seen nor in the stars or every other sheen anything more tempting than the commissures of the lips of the sorrowful men. And it's so splendid seeing them smile even though they have nothing in their life.
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Aug 15, 2016
Aug 15, 2016 at 10:02 PM UTC
Beautiful men
Je n 'ai jamais vu Autrement que fardées Les lèvres rebondies de ma muse. Ces lèvres rarissimes n 'ont jamais aimé, Jamais baiser de Désirée ne fut ni volé ni échangé M'a-t-elle avoué. Ne proposez surtout pas à ma muse de goûter à ses lèvres Sublimées par les mythiques "Ne m'oubliez pas" de Guerlain, Authentique Rouge de Rouge Baiser, Ou encore Noir Gothique de Dior Oubliez à jamais magenta, Parme ou mauve, prune ou violette Les lèvres cultes de ma muse ne jurent que par l 'aubergine Eggplant lipstick, Appliqué au raisin Du coeur de ses lèvres vers les commissures Mais à n'en pas douter le nec plus ultra de ses lèvres C 'est quand elles sont nues, Dépouillées, sans fard, sans baume Riches de leur texture incendiaire Naturelle, légitime et génétique Riches des flux et reflux de l'Océan Indien. Ses lèvres, comme je les imagine, Sont alors cyclone divin comme le vin de letchi A boire sans modération.
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Aug 21, 2019
Aug 21, 2019 at 1:38 AM UTC
Ses lèvres, comme je les imagine
Ever had that feeling? Yeah! That same feeling. The one that makes you want to relax the muscles in your face. You know what I am talking about; That moment when both sides of your cheeks lift simultaneously, creating an endearing lustre. As the glory of your eyes give in, allowing the sincerity of your happiness to release. Your lips then decide to separate, causing the left and right commissures of your mouth to slowly drift apart. This then allow your teeth to stand alone, portraying those pearly white coats. It is that feeling! Being in that moment reminds you of everything you once enjoyed, As you dissipate every dark shadow that tries to destroy. It is as if the sun and moon is finally at peace, Never to clustered Never too meek But yet, you will be at ease. Do you want to know what I am talking about? I bet you have been preconsciously thinking about it. It is “smile”, “ laughter”, “joy” and “happiness”. Never feel guilty of not happy, only feel guilty for not smiling.
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Jun 2, 2018
Jun 2, 2018 at 11:35 AM UTC
The thoughts of being happy