"tastey" poems - Hello Poetry

She's got pretty feets Filipina poor girl with very tastey feets Dark brown from Sun beach sands Ban do solie for the San Tropez tan Creamy coconut oil lotion to rub on her tastey treats Tropical girl now she's in heat Her juices are flowing down her brown tan legs Her thighs are glowing in the dark night moon age Then I awake she was only a dream Now I realize I am alone old man wanting My young day Time did me in stole my every thing Dreaming of girls as they point and laugh at me I once was young now I'm old crash test dummy Mis understood just get drunk and pass out I wish I had girl to slap me about Mmnm I love tropical girl **** **** and bikini **** butter cup Lovely charms to behold Lick her feet slurp on her toes Female girls with bikini pose Why is it she must where clothes? Animals no wear clothes cause they have fur ? Naked girl in High heels has a mink stole Mmmm ravishing yummy I'm old now and gone crazy.... I know where to get *** Where the creepy freak can't go The Philippines is the place no dopes allowed I hate drugs thugs thieves ruin our fun in the sun He go to jail while I juice up his girl Sorry Charlie

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Jan 29, 2015

Jan 29, 2015 at 9:00 AM UTC

david-w-clare

Lick her pretty feets

She's got pretty feets Filipina poor girl with very tastey feets Dark brown from Sun beach sands Ban do solie for the San Tropez tan Creamy coconut oil lotion to rub on her tastey treats Tropical girl now she's in heat Her juices are flowing down her brown tan legs Her thighs are glowing in the dark night moon age Then I awake she was only a dream Now I realize I am alone old man wanting My young day Time did me in stole my every thing Dreaming of girls as they point and laugh at me I once was young now I'm old crash test dummy Mis understood just get drunk and pass out I wish I had girl to slap me about Mmnm I love tropical girl **** **** and bikini **** butter cup Lovely charms to behold Lick her feet slurp on her toes Female girls with bikini pose Why is it she must where clothes? Animals no wear clothes cause they have fur ? Naked girl in High heels has a mink stole Mmmm ravishing yummy I'm old now and gone crazy.... I know where to get *** Where the creepy freak can't go The Philippines is the place no dopes allowed I hate drugs thugs thieves ruin our fun in the sun He go to jail while I juice up his girl Sorry Charlie

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Keep talking girl that's what I need right now Give me that constant conversation This ain't even about you, this is my ego ************ Everybody smokin' my green, not a second thought They ain't know I laced it Get your faces lazy, you love it, you say it's tastey, but you can't taste it Yeah, nobody's catching me erasing faces Black or white, it's all the same when we're talking bout races, but nobody's up for chillin' Everybody calls me a musician but I'm just a villian Let's be honest, I haven't been killin, but I'm sellin Got all my stacks on debit ***** I'm the credit, and I take it all I'm ******* Cinderalla, didn't even have to take her to the ball, she went alone The only things said was gag Yeah everything's flipped now, ******* be fetching my bone Bouncing hoes with my bose ****** nose, ****** nose Where's Dusty White Never said what I do is right But nothings really right or wrong Got too many ideas, but first where's my light There's her ***** now it's outta sight Sorry I get a little distracted Give me that loop, now where's my follow up Play hoops like Lebron, in the hood errybody's like Sup? But I can't stand it, wish I wasn't this way Probably be better if I just shut up My pick up lines are stupid, cause I don't use em I just pick her up, and then we **** and I leave I'd be ******* surprised if anything I said she believed But when I was kid my dad was always like do s'em Don't have to try, but I'm stuck, just want a normal life, but I'm just getting higher Keep my nose out, see if I can't find another buyer

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Jul 19, 2014

Jul 19, 2014 at 4:06 PM UTC

chris-candless

Lazy Faces

Keep talking girl that's what I need right now Give me that constant conversation This ain't even about you, this is my ego ************ Everybody smokin' my green, not a second thought They ain't know I laced it Get your faces lazy, you love it, you say it's tastey, but you can't taste it Yeah, nobody's catching me erasing faces Black or white, it's all the same when we're talking bout races, but nobody's up for chillin' Everybody calls me a musician but I'm just a villian Let's be honest, I haven't been killin, but I'm sellin Got all my stacks on debit ***** I'm the credit, and I take it all I'm ******* Cinderalla, didn't even have to take her to the ball, she went alone The only things said was gag Yeah everything's flipped now, ******* be fetching my bone Bouncing hoes with my bose ****** nose, ****** nose Where's Dusty White Never said what I do is right But nothings really right or wrong Got too many ideas, but first where's my light There's her ***** now it's outta sight Sorry I get a little distracted Give me that loop, now where's my follow up Play hoops like Lebron, in the hood errybody's like Sup? But I can't stand it, wish I wasn't this way Probably be better if I just shut up My pick up lines are stupid, cause I don't use em I just pick her up, and then we **** and I leave I'd be ******* surprised if anything I said she believed But when I was kid my dad was always like do s'em Don't have to try, but I'm stuck, just want a normal life, but I'm just getting higher Keep my nose out, see if I can't find another buyer

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Deep inside holds over me A powerful emotion A strong amorous feeling A ****** desire I want I crave I need Sensual serentity Our ****** appetite we feed exciting he arouses me Hot steamy tension Gratification be ****** and always pleasing Tastey spicy flavours arising is dependency Your body combined with mine Our dangerously delicious treat

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Mar 10, 2016

Mar 10, 2016 at 5:54 PM UTC

connie-gross

I want I crave I need

Deep inside holds over me A powerful emotion A strong amorous feeling A ****** desire I want I crave I need Sensual serentity Our ****** appetite we feed exciting he arouses me Hot steamy tension Gratification be ****** and always pleasing Tastey spicy flavours arising is dependency Your body combined with mine Our dangerously delicious treat

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If you feel lonely, I was lonely too. I long to know, you, pale cryptic thing, beyond my reach. If only, I could breech- space and time for some sliver of a moment- to tell you- I'm sorry. You'll never know that the sound your boiled blood makes reaches me- I'm sorry. Believe me, when I say, I meant to build something to keep us safe, together. But the tempest was too strong. And my will to weak. And I can't help but linger of your graceful physique. I mourn for my shards that came smashing through your pastel stained windows, tumbling onto your nicely kept white sheets. A home made of skin, so delicately adorned. I think you're tasteful. I think you're tastey. I think you're. I think you. I think. I. What it all boils down to. You are the East, and Juliet is the sunrise. My hedonism tangles the 3 of us in demise- I despise- Myself for it. I long to be punched by your "soft little fists" as he once said. I long to know. I long too. I long. I.

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Jul 24, 2016

Jul 24, 2016 at 8:04 PM UTC

bekka-walker

3 is Company

If you feel lonely, I was lonely too. I long to know, you, pale cryptic thing, beyond my reach. If only, I could breech- space and time for some sliver of a moment- to tell you- I'm sorry. You'll never know that the sound your boiled blood makes reaches me- I'm sorry. Believe me, when I say, I meant to build something to keep us safe, together. But the tempest was too strong. And my will to weak. And I can't help but linger of your graceful physique. I mourn for my shards that came smashing through your pastel stained windows, tumbling onto your nicely kept white sheets. A home made of skin, so delicately adorned. I think you're tasteful. I think you're tastey. I think you're. I think you. I think. I. What it all boils down to. You are the East, and Juliet is the sunrise. My hedonism tangles the 3 of us in demise- I despise- Myself for it. I long to be punched by your "soft little fists" as he once said. I long to know. I long too. I long. I.

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I like oats I wish my emotions were more like oats Adding the right ingredients and subtle notes Sweetened feelings tasting of fruits lunching Rage has my feelings crunching, relieve stress by munching Tastey oats, feelings show, more oats to grow!

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Nov 22, 2020

Nov 22, 2020 at 12:10 PM UTC

WookiNooki

Oats like Oats

I like oats I wish my emotions were more like oats Adding the right ingredients and subtle notes Sweetened feelings tasting of fruits lunching Rage has my feelings crunching, relieve stress by munching Tastey oats, feelings show, more oats to grow!

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I kissed sweaty, slightly hair-touched lips And they felt right. So when I kissed honey-lemon lips And found that they felt better, You can imagine my surprise.

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Jan 27, 2016

Jan 27, 2016 at 1:05 PM UTC

alyssa-torres

Tastey

I kissed sweaty, slightly hair-touched lips And they felt right. So when I kissed honey-lemon lips And found that they felt better, You can imagine my surprise.

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4/7/14 Lazily shifting through the internet on a moon milk rain day. I come across a video that relentlessly grips my attention. A man in front of a webcam holding an ice cream dream drum stick and a pocket acetylene torch. Througout the rest of this sequence the man I am watching stares into the camera without blinking, smiling, breathing, or speaking. He ignites the torch in his left hand and uses it to light the tip of the dreamy ice cream. The ice cream remains lit as a cigar. Remaining steadfast in his ridgid posture, he passes the lit cone to his dog. His dog is a female chocolate lab named Gurny of Galil-Bruce-Lee. She holds it in her mouth, but refuses to inhale. Although she does not desire to smoke this treat, she is extremely appreciative of her partner's gesture. After savouring the smokey tastey of the cone for a few minutes. She ashes it out what I think is my knee cap because it is now missing, but to me that matters least. I must see what happens. Doctors can't help me anyway. Gurny reaches into her apparently existant pockets and pulls out the cutest pair of reading glasses for dogs. She slowly approaches a desk to the right of her owner. Quickly sitting down and pulling out paper work and pens. A subtitled bark emits from her mouth that reads "Cray, where is your W-2?" The man doesn't break form. With a long sigh, Gurny shifts through the desk until she finds the paper. After flicking on an old radio, she proceeds to do his taxes, but not using an EZ form. Gurny turns to the camera and mentions that this is how a dog should thank their owner. Gurny does all the math, paper work, and double checks her math before pulling out her check book and paying what he owes to the government. My vision is fading, I'm losing too much blood. I have to hold out. This man must break before me. I will defeat him. I will have Gurny's love. But in all truth, I have nothing. Not even knees for you to make weak. I am what I have and always been. Darkness encroaching in my sight. Give in. He can't see, nor can the rest of world. I tell you what, it really isn't as cold as you think it will be.

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Apr 7, 2014

Apr 7, 2014 at 1:19 AM UTC

RipLazybones

Dream Sequence #1

4/7/14 Lazily shifting through the internet on a moon milk rain day. I come across a video that relentlessly grips my attention. A man in front of a webcam holding an ice cream dream drum stick and a pocket acetylene torch. Througout the rest of this sequence the man I am watching stares into the camera without blinking, smiling, breathing, or speaking. He ignites the torch in his left hand and uses it to light the tip of the dreamy ice cream. The ice cream remains lit as a cigar. Remaining steadfast in his ridgid posture, he passes the lit cone to his dog. His dog is a female chocolate lab named Gurny of Galil-Bruce-Lee. She holds it in her mouth, but refuses to inhale. Although she does not desire to smoke this treat, she is extremely appreciative of her partner's gesture. After savouring the smokey tastey of the cone for a few minutes. She ashes it out what I think is my knee cap because it is now missing, but to me that matters least. I must see what happens. Doctors can't help me anyway. Gurny reaches into her apparently existant pockets and pulls out the cutest pair of reading glasses for dogs. She slowly approaches a desk to the right of her owner. Quickly sitting down and pulling out paper work and pens. A subtitled bark emits from her mouth that reads "Cray, where is your W-2?" The man doesn't break form. With a long sigh, Gurny shifts through the desk until she finds the paper. After flicking on an old radio, she proceeds to do his taxes, but not using an EZ form. Gurny turns to the camera and mentions that this is how a dog should thank their owner. Gurny does all the math, paper work, and double checks her math before pulling out her check book and paying what he owes to the government. My vision is fading, I'm losing too much blood. I have to hold out. This man must break before me. I will defeat him. I will have Gurny's love. But in all truth, I have nothing. Not even knees for you to make weak. I am what I have and always been. Darkness encroaching in my sight. Give in. He can't see, nor can the rest of world. I tell you what, it really isn't as cold as you think it will be.

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A legendary ambassador is what I'm becoming A diplomatic ********** with presidential cunnings A supreme court ruler a one man congress All these dictating ******* I'm ready to abolish Demolish reputations with they own legislations If you come to my court then We'll go thru litigations We can battle we can trial but you'll never plead a case Your life is like a file it can always be erased Executive privileges will help me keep it on the low Judicial administrations will never even know Your local law enforcement will never get a call Like the C.I.A ima Cover.It.All Civilians in the streets they will never hear a sound No click no bang your body won't hit the ground I'm a criminal I know this n it ain't what friends do All the **** that I'm becoming is what you turning me into.... The outcome is critical like a rampage, delirium. "He's heartless, a nightmare, demonologist, we fearin him!" Their confession I loved it I'll admit it I said it. Those 8 words they said I swear I'll never forget them This ain't anotha rap this is more of an oration My first declaration to my own inauguration My placement in office I'm the super attendant You can be a senator but I be the senate. Like a kings lil jester you ain't nothin but my fool You amuse me you funny so keep me amused You changed me I'm better colder than the weather Will I ever change back? Hell na never! It's over you know this your actions are what made me You cant stand this I know it you love me n you hate me. I'm vicious delicious like mmm man I'm tastey It ain't my ****** fault that you hate me cuz you ain't me

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Aug 1, 2016

Aug 1, 2016 at 1:39 AM UTC

jovanny-prado

The Inauguration

A legendary ambassador is what I'm becoming A diplomatic ********** with presidential cunnings A supreme court ruler a one man congress All these dictating ******* I'm ready to abolish Demolish reputations with they own legislations If you come to my court then We'll go thru litigations We can battle we can trial but you'll never plead a case Your life is like a file it can always be erased Executive privileges will help me keep it on the low Judicial administrations will never even know Your local law enforcement will never get a call Like the C.I.A ima Cover.It.All Civilians in the streets they will never hear a sound No click no bang your body won't hit the ground I'm a criminal I know this n it ain't what friends do All the **** that I'm becoming is what you turning me into.... The outcome is critical like a rampage, delirium. "He's heartless, a nightmare, demonologist, we fearin him!" Their confession I loved it I'll admit it I said it. Those 8 words they said I swear I'll never forget them This ain't anotha rap this is more of an oration My first declaration to my own inauguration My placement in office I'm the super attendant You can be a senator but I be the senate. Like a kings lil jester you ain't nothin but my fool You amuse me you funny so keep me amused You changed me I'm better colder than the weather Will I ever change back? Hell na never! It's over you know this your actions are what made me You cant stand this I know it you love me n you hate me. I'm vicious delicious like mmm man I'm tastey It ain't my ****** fault that you hate me cuz you ain't me

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You may already know She is where... The sky is most beautiful Air is crisp and cleanest Images at their most colorful Vision most clear Smells are at their richest Foods most tastey Water is most pure Ice at its freshest Sounds are most in tune Music most syncronized Art of body and nature most devine Paint and brush land truest In less time Stars most numerous Sun warmest Moon fullest Spirit shines brightest Deities most heard Only her words for you are untrue And that's where you are

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Jan 1, 2015

Jan 1, 2015 at 4:32 PM UTC

waver

To those *with* her

You may already know She is where... The sky is most beautiful Air is crisp and cleanest Images at their most colorful Vision most clear Smells are at their richest Foods most tastey Water is most pure Ice at its freshest Sounds are most in tune Music most syncronized Art of body and nature most devine Paint and brush land truest In less time Stars most numerous Sun warmest Moon fullest Spirit shines brightest Deities most heard Only her words for you are untrue And that's where you are

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"All I need are some tastey waves, cool buzz and I'm fine..."

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Jun 14, 2013

Jun 14, 2013 at 6:33 AM UTC

jrg

Spicolo

"All I need are some tastey waves, cool buzz and I'm fine..."

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Passionate Bibingka 1 stick butter Warm to the touch, velvety smooth as your lips 1 box mochiko Perfectly packaged, a mysterious confection, like your kiss 2 cups sugar My old favorite, your taste - guaranteed to bring a sweet smile to my face 3 cups milk Silky smooth and rich, reminiscent of your alabaster, supple, yet yielding skin 1 tsp vanilla A taste and essence, a hint of passion, like you, driving me crazy with desire and yearning 3 eggs The last ingredient that binds our love. Simple, filling, and of itself, whole, complete Bake in a pan lined with banana leaves for 45 minutes at 350*. Let rest and enjoy, or enjoy, then, let's rest. Hold in heated passion until golden brown and glistening with moisture. Toasty and tastey - our pleasure sated An Awakening © 2019 Roberto Carlos

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Feb 6, 2019

Feb 6, 2019 at 2:22 AM UTC

roberto-carlos

I have a yearning - A favorite recipe

Passionate Bibingka 1 stick butter Warm to the touch, velvety smooth as your lips 1 box mochiko Perfectly packaged, a mysterious confection, like your kiss 2 cups sugar My old favorite, your taste - guaranteed to bring a sweet smile to my face 3 cups milk Silky smooth and rich, reminiscent of your alabaster, supple, yet yielding skin 1 tsp vanilla A taste and essence, a hint of passion, like you, driving me crazy with desire and yearning 3 eggs The last ingredient that binds our love. Simple, filling, and of itself, whole, complete Bake in a pan lined with banana leaves for 45 minutes at 350*. Let rest and enjoy, or enjoy, then, let's rest. Hold in heated passion until golden brown and glistening with moisture. Toasty and tastey - our pleasure sated An Awakening © 2019 Roberto Carlos

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