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"fertil" poems
Two ancient eagles often meet free and high, celebration dancing our death spiral or mating dance. Flying over this weeping willow forest lands we found Our white willow tree bark healing properties own salicylic acid relieving pains and inflammations.   Our beautiful pendular branches, the weeping willow trees of us, symbols of fertility are; out willow trees grow best by side roads by body of water rivers lakes, or ponds. And us special eagles, mate by the sea. And like us our willows of life attract scary snakes, but also birds bees butterflies, cocoons moths many diverse birds make a home in us. Our willow trees seem to hide a fertil sadness within. In our roots, creatures find habitat restauration erosion control and perfect ******** growth of 6 to 8 inches length. Our willow trees filter poisons grows quickly and live longer with a human touch like ours. Our weeping willow tree established root systems decontaminating water and soil. Raindrops drip down our leaves. My weeping is called pillow P****y willow tree. When our weeping tree grows largest it casts a grave size shadow and a family member goes supernovae or so it's written. Thank you my weeping willow tree, sweet poet mine for placing baby blankets under our weeping willow tree. Your invitation uncovered accepted loved and cherished eternally. To the one poet Sonnet 75 my True love, this one honors the day my smile captured thine heart, my weeping willow my everything beloved. ~~~ Inspired by a tree of life planted in my honor once upon a time. ~~~ By: Mr And Mrs Andrews
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Dec 16, 2023
Dec 16, 2023 at 1:57 AM UTC
Death Spiral or mating dance.
Two ancient eagles often meet free and high, celebration dancing our death spiral or mating dance. Flying over this weeping willow forest lands we found Our white willow tree bark healing properties own salicylic acid relieving pains and inflammations.   Our beautiful pendular branches, the weeping willow trees of us, symbols of fertility are; out willow trees grow best by side roads by body of water rivers lakes, or ponds. And us special eagles, mate by the sea. And like us our willows of life attract scary snakes, but also birds bees butterflies, cocoons moths many diverse birds make a home in us. Our willow trees seem to hide a fertil sadness within. In our roots, creatures find habitat restauration erosion control and perfect ******** growth of 6 to 8 inches length. Our willow trees filter poisons grows quickly and live longer with a human touch like ours. Our weeping willow tree established root systems decontaminating water and soil. Raindrops drip down our leaves. My weeping is called pillow P****y willow tree. When our weeping tree grows largest it casts a grave size shadow and a family member goes supernovae or so it's written. Thank you my weeping willow tree, sweet poet mine for placing baby blankets under our weeping willow tree. Your invitation uncovered accepted loved and cherished eternally. To the one poet Sonnet 75 my True love, this one honors the day my smile captured thine heart, my weeping willow my everything beloved. ~~~ Inspired by a tree of life planted in my honor once upon a time. ~~~ By: Mr And Mrs Andrews
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Yo florezco en la salida de sol. En la mañana: La luz de tus ojos cafés son como el rocío del césped en la tierra fertil y suave. Cuando me despierto en la luz, veo tu cara bonita-- pacífica, encantadora. Cuando tu despiertas, y abres tus ojos, yo florezco en tu salida de sol. Translation: I blossom in the sunrise. In the morning: The light of your brown eyes is like the dew on the grass in the rich and soft earth. When I wake up in the light, I see your pretty face-- peaceful, lovely. When you wake up, and open your eyes, I blossom in your sunrise.
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Jan 11, 2016
Jan 11, 2016 at 3:29 PM UTC
Salida de Sol
His beloved beauty's leaf got flown away and one by one priceless leaves fell of her tree of life Lovers hidden treasure loot Mandrake fertile root blowing traveler obvolute to far away strange land route dragged by passer by deceitul dustiest ever contaminant wirl-wind devil geek. Still fertil twigs sacred grow with green leaf shoots aknew for the beauty of creation must contine to amaze it's infinite divine grace E.T. maker mine. ~~~~~ By:Karijinbba 07-07-20 revised.
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Aug 7, 2020
Aug 7, 2020 at 1:41 PM UTC
PA E.T's Leaf
Love the touch of Your body, beating Under mine How your eyes scream An ****** song, of Love and ligth Petal by petal, one by One kissed and Treasured In your soul, im United to you, in An awakening Beware of the darks Looking to ruin your LIGTH And feeding of it Triying to make you Sleep again In one nigth your essence Enter me, mi ligth became Yours And complete you As a woman, fertil, Desired every hour, every Minute, every second The feeling of you complete Shinning of placer, cuddles Mi nigths You are wath was not asked A treasure of fate, mi Placer to drink of you Kissing your body, and Loving it violently, with Strength and devotion While your eyes, scream of desire, and passion corresponded Your soul shines, under Mi claws of cat, and with your scent, now in heat. Sensual echoes of your skin, covering mine, vibrating between the blind Awakened soul, vibrating In peace, you became free Guard our ligth, because Is only ours, and mind those Darks Of your devoted heart , now i live there, mi ligth Nest between your fertil ******* the loved Ones And the fertil touch, of Your body became everithyng, in just one nigth Youre everithyng, The ligth and peace In front of darkness and the storm Pore by pore, your skin Is adored, your heart and   Desires, goes with me, as part of mi ligth And in your adored thighs, The path to my truth Poems are more personal than a letter,  cause youre evoqued Even more, your eyes and the ligth of your body, of your soul In mi feline claws, youre the goddess, that holds the leeche, calming me, and if neccesarie give me peace Beyond desire, cause thats slavery, Wath you provoque, in me, makes appears the ligth In search of evoquing ligth, you The MUDRA sacred femmale, are Loved and respected. And in your arms, and by your side, peace comes, and we became one You have to lose some to win some and finding That, giving us peace, that moment In witch youre life, ligth, and truth, loved truth Between your eyes of honey, And in your hair, theres a part Of me Youre that scream, and The soft whiesper  in the Lovers ears inside of me, as a union, And in that union, and  in this eyes, theres a DIVINE image, as the peak Moment, in witch peace sorround you, and you became part of another person, youre the complete, loved, satisfied, fertil and free.
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Apr 26, 2018
Apr 26, 2018 at 5:07 PM UTC
poem letter
Love the touch of Your body, beating Under mine How your eyes scream An ****** song, of Love and ligth Petal by petal, one by One kissed and Treasured In your soul, im United to you, in An awakening Beware of the darks Looking to ruin your LIGTH And feeding of it Triying to make you Sleep again In one nigth your essence Enter me, mi ligth became Yours And complete you As a woman, fertil, Desired every hour, every Minute, every second The feeling of you complete Shinning of placer, cuddles Mi nigths You are wath was not asked A treasure of fate, mi Placer to drink of you Kissing your body, and Loving it violently, with Strength and devotion While your eyes, scream of desire, and passion corresponded Your soul shines, under Mi claws of cat, and with your scent, now in heat. Sensual echoes of your skin, covering mine, vibrating between the blind Awakened soul, vibrating In peace, you became free Guard our ligth, because Is only ours, and mind those Darks Of your devoted heart , now i live there, mi ligth Nest between your fertil ******* the loved Ones And the fertil touch, of Your body became everithyng, in just one nigth Youre everithyng, The ligth and peace In front of darkness and the storm Pore by pore, your skin Is adored, your heart and   Desires, goes with me, as part of mi ligth And in your adored thighs, The path to my truth Poems are more personal than a letter,  cause youre evoqued Even more, your eyes and the ligth of your body, of your soul In mi feline claws, youre the goddess, that holds the leeche, calming me, and if neccesarie give me peace Beyond desire, cause thats slavery, Wath you provoque, in me, makes appears the ligth In search of evoquing ligth, you The MUDRA sacred femmale, are Loved and respected. And in your arms, and by your side, peace comes, and we became one You have to lose some to win some and finding That, giving us peace, that moment In witch youre life, ligth, and truth, loved truth Between your eyes of honey, And in your hair, theres a part Of me Youre that scream, and The soft whiesper  in the Lovers ears inside of me, as a union, And in that union, and  in this eyes, theres a DIVINE image, as the peak Moment, in witch peace sorround you, and you became part of another person, youre the complete, loved, satisfied, fertil and free.
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I stand here naked in the crowd A spotlight hits me where I'm proud. I'll flash the skin of my bones I will cry to you! Hear my moans! I will come clean in the open field Remove my mask and lower my shield Oh please, shoot me in my roots. Bleed me! Throw me off my boots. I am but only a human being. For it's not just the lies I'm not seeing. Refuse to be more than I'm capable of. There is no such thing as peace, fly off, dove! I have lied, I have deceived. I have hated and I have grieved. But I am only mortal. Imperfect human and fertil. A beast of the many. Proud of inventing the penny. I stand here telling the truth! The elder, the grown and the youth! We are but a brink of humanity! Already through our sanity! Hit me with your words which shall not be spoken... I hope, I dearly hope, I'm not alone who feels awoken. Here the world will grand a token. For my fellow who are broken, Accept we are but only human, Yet human we shall be...
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Oct 31, 2019
Oct 31, 2019 at 4:23 AM UTC
The Truth