"floof" poems - Hello Poetry

a ghost white fluffy fluff **** ball of fur kneading on my thigh want to smack it and knock it off but it’s purring and it’s warm my friends have the cute meow meow meows and feeds it a lot so I pet the kitty when I’d rather fall asleep or pet you Soon, it jumps off the bed presumably to race up and down the stairs at night, watch the ghost floof away— its fur hiding its legs and looking like a hovering white cloth

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Jun 30, 2018

Jun 30, 2018 at 12:04 PM UTC

lauraaaaa

my poetry’s a bit angsty lately

a ghost white fluffy fluff **** ball of fur kneading on my thigh want to smack it and knock it off but it’s purring and it’s warm my friends have the cute meow meow meows and feeds it a lot so I pet the kitty when I’d rather fall asleep or pet you Soon, it jumps off the bed presumably to race up and down the stairs at night, watch the ghost floof away— its fur hiding its legs and looking like a hovering white cloth

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Strange as it seems, November schemes, For Isi bears the moonlight gleam. For as I saw This fluffy awe Ricardo, memes, on me bestow! She melts my heart, This kitten-tart Propels me from the very start! Yet, fill my soul! And make me whole Till I have reached the final goal. You moonshine light, That fills the night, With lunar gleam and kitten blight. And dear sweet cat, I'll tell you that, I'm fond of you, from sole to hat. Of ears and tail, I shall not fail To feel your floof beyond the pale. And they shall love This morning dove That's you, who's sent from up above. Ah! Isi dear, You make me steer Towards your sight, your kitten-gear. This kitten-gear! So sweet and sheer Shibari-knots dispel my fear. Shibari-knots And dazzling Goths Victorian air, I breath a lot! Sing high, my soul, From pole to pole, That you, my cat-girl, make me whole!

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Nov 14, 2019

Nov 14, 2019 at 8:17 AM UTC

dr_giallio

On Isibella de Karnstein, without putting on her makeup.

Strange as it seems, November schemes, For Isi bears the moonlight gleam. For as I saw This fluffy awe Ricardo, memes, on me bestow! She melts my heart, This kitten-tart Propels me from the very start! Yet, fill my soul! And make me whole Till I have reached the final goal. You moonshine light, That fills the night, With lunar gleam and kitten blight. And dear sweet cat, I'll tell you that, I'm fond of you, from sole to hat. Of ears and tail, I shall not fail To feel your floof beyond the pale. And they shall love This morning dove That's you, who's sent from up above. Ah! Isi dear, You make me steer Towards your sight, your kitten-gear. This kitten-gear! So sweet and sheer Shibari-knots dispel my fear. Shibari-knots And dazzling Goths Victorian air, I breath a lot! Sing high, my soul, From pole to pole, That you, my cat-girl, make me whole!

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The sun that lines your lips, Made me think of you Everyday since then. It's the rush I felt from kissing you, That keeps me up at night. Was it the immeasurable light That radiated from your laugh? Maybe the way each flower Bloomed in your direction Or each star That looked away in envy? It all comes back to me, The feeling of walking on air And tripping on every step. The comfort you made me feel When I was nervous as hell. They way you put galaxies in my eyes And made roses bloom In each lung. The way the littlest things remind me of you. Everytime I hear you voice I feel a rush of releif. But still I sit and wonder How someone so beautiful Someone so extraordinary Someone who'd put the sunset to shame And make every orchid sigh, Could have found something to like in me Floof

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May 15, 2014

May 15, 2014 at 8:32 AM UTC

christopher-zaghi

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The sun that lines your lips, Made me think of you Everyday since then. It's the rush I felt from kissing you, That keeps me up at night. Was it the immeasurable light That radiated from your laugh? Maybe the way each flower Bloomed in your direction Or each star That looked away in envy? It all comes back to me, The feeling of walking on air And tripping on every step. The comfort you made me feel When I was nervous as hell. They way you put galaxies in my eyes And made roses bloom In each lung. The way the littlest things remind me of you. Everytime I hear you voice I feel a rush of releif. But still I sit and wonder How someone so beautiful Someone so extraordinary Someone who'd put the sunset to shame And make every orchid sigh, Could have found something to like in me Floof

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I am Cotton Candy. I change and have different moods. I am sweet on the inside I take pride in my floof. I get tickled pink really easy, But I can become blue just as fast. I enjoy making moments last. I am a staple, As magical as Fairy Floss. I can be considered popular, But popularity is a cause that is long lost. There is a guy who makes me these things, All light and full of dreams and air. He is a very special guy, A guy who cared to care. I am Cotton Candy

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Jan 3, 2018

Jan 3, 2018 at 4:07 PM UTC

gleefulcheerio

Cotton Candy

I am Cotton Candy. I change and have different moods. I am sweet on the inside I take pride in my floof. I get tickled pink really easy, But I can become blue just as fast. I enjoy making moments last. I am a staple, As magical as Fairy Floss. I can be considered popular, But popularity is a cause that is long lost. There is a guy who makes me these things, All light and full of dreams and air. He is a very special guy, A guy who cared to care. I am Cotton Candy

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Lacey Bows, Ribbons in pastel, Poofy dresses, Victorian style, This is my aesthetic, An aspiring ****** Garters and stockings, Bows and floof, Poofy in pink, Sweet and blue, Cuteness sourounds me. Morning light, Heavy eyes, Just a dream. Jeans & a Tee, Patting my pillow, I'll be back again.

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Sep 18, 2017

Sep 18, 2017 at 12:57 PM UTC

annamarie-jenema

Dreams

Lacey Bows, Ribbons in pastel, Poofy dresses, Victorian style, This is my aesthetic, An aspiring ****** Garters and stockings, Bows and floof, Poofy in pink, Sweet and blue, Cuteness sourounds me. Morning light, Heavy eyes, Just a dream. Jeans & a Tee, Patting my pillow, I'll be back again.

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