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"gandered" poems
Upon pulchritude I gandered Alchemy materialized Adamant sentiments mere panders Upon pulchritude I gandered Fervor ascended, language stammered Imagery never once had I theorized Upon pulchritude I gandered Alchemy materialized
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Mar 23, 2012
Mar 23, 2012 at 3:44 PM UTC
Happenstance
If you could see yourself through my eyes I'm sure you'd understand my overwhelming desire to reach out and hold your hand. To feel your lips of satin, so supple against mine, and then trace with my fingertips the clout that's your jawline. Modesty's a virtue- This I've come to realize. But you would only know your beauty if you gandered through my eyes.
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Sep 28, 2013
Sep 28, 2013 at 11:58 AM UTC
Modesty's a Virtue
Poem #1... all potential lies dormantly suspended in its realm with every seed and idea hidden, latent to come rank and file past original van gogh’s for a dollar valued only after its lost, tapped or gandered through fire Poem #2... potential lies dormant suspended despite seeds and ideas all in plain sight like van gogh originals sold for a dollar we are blind until we've lost then suddenly admire
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Dec 21, 2015
Dec 21, 2015 at 12:18 PM UTC
#1 or #2?
What you do to me. When I saw you,immediately,the sun fell on you, You caused a penumbra;And gloomed me, I saw nothing but you, When I saw your robe,my eyes blinked not, Neither did I reason, Nor utter a word, But when I saw your face,I spotted your optimistic smiles, They gave me a word, They said "Don't be afraid" When I saw your eyes,they glared at me, And wiped my fears, Now I see but only you, When I saw your hair,fluttering in the breeze, My heart danced with delight, And mimic the moves it did, But when I gandered at your bust,down to your ends, I felt the heavens;And promised to sin no-more, When I saw you jaunty with flair, I surrounded everything I had, And worshipped your grounds, Now I plead,pleading to the world, Pleading to fate;And to myself, Please be mine. What you do to me. A Poem Written By, Historian E.Lexano, February 22,2015, All©Copyright Reserved,
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Apr 2, 2015
Apr 2, 2015 at 3:31 AM UTC
what you do to me