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"wooman" poems
Whoman Wooman Wombman Whyman Woeman Woman
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Aug 7, 2018
Aug 7, 2018 at 1:47 PM UTC
Wom·an
Takes a real woman to realise that womanhood is not all about impressing the opposite *** Or doing all it takes; To grab attention, Its not all about having curves or ***** for attraction, There's more to it, There's love and care to it, Integrity,humility, Meekness,intectuality, There's beauty,. Every woman possesses great beauty, Takes the right people to see it truly, Womanhood itself is a beautiful gift, Embrace it, Live it, Love it.
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Mar 8, 2016
Mar 8, 2016 at 12:57 AM UTC
WooMaN!!
she ..... he she, as sweet as honey. doe-eyed tender splendor. the sun braids her hair, the moon wipes her tears. day & night, she can only carry herself. teacup girl, you can hold her eggshell ego in your palm calm. she's a woeman or a wooman. she, rue and blue. nocturnal ocular. inamorato inane. crazy stupid love, crazy stupid ladylove. predator of pure perpetual bliss, his kiss ~ she's laughter, guffaw and raw. she's cute, twee and sweet. she's every ability capable of catastrophe jealousy jalousie jade, unafraid. a tectonic plate girl, a train wreck looking for equanimity tranquility. a cat scratch female. a female severe thunderstorm, warning. auburn hair, dribbling like transferred decant hazelnut coffee brewed shampoo sheen, his palms pouring with bountiful bliss a cup of her. wearing a pearl choker around her neck, she's his oyster ready to be eaten, raw his dear delicacy ostentatious ritz risqué getup glitz lush. he feeds her frenzied, hot, hunger for her concupiscent daydream in actuality he has a haughty personality, between her hips arousal drips. he's her peach, beseech with fervent fever for innocuous intimacy; enmesh and evoke in ease, please the plead we need. he's her contour, the silhouette that invokes her earnestly and summons her evoked despondent deity, bring vigor and satisfactory vengeance. on her mother-naked body, be the fabric that nukes her raw reprehensible physique, be sinful, spiteful, senseless in the way they drape. breathe in her arousal breathe in her lust, touch her yearned wants and needs touch her hankering hands, kiss her passion kiss her pain, coition. (k.m.m.)
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Oct 19, 2016
Oct 19, 2016 at 12:41 PM UTC
her ..... he .....
she ..... he she, as sweet as honey. doe-eyed tender splendor. the sun braids her hair, the moon wipes her tears. day & night, she can only carry herself. teacup girl, you can hold her eggshell ego in your palm calm. she's a woeman or a wooman. she, rue and blue. nocturnal ocular. inamorato inane. crazy stupid love, crazy stupid ladylove. predator of pure perpetual bliss, his kiss ~ she's laughter, guffaw and raw. she's cute, twee and sweet. she's every ability capable of catastrophe jealousy jalousie jade, unafraid. a tectonic plate girl, a train wreck looking for equanimity tranquility. a cat scratch female. a female severe thunderstorm, warning. auburn hair, dribbling like transferred decant hazelnut coffee brewed shampoo sheen, his palms pouring with bountiful bliss a cup of her. wearing a pearl choker around her neck, she's his oyster ready to be eaten, raw his dear delicacy ostentatious ritz risqué getup glitz lush. he feeds her frenzied, hot, hunger for her concupiscent daydream in actuality he has a haughty personality, between her hips arousal drips. he's her peach, beseech with fervent fever for innocuous intimacy; enmesh and evoke in ease, please the plead we need. he's her contour, the silhouette that invokes her earnestly and summons her evoked despondent deity, bring vigor and satisfactory vengeance. on her mother-naked body, be the fabric that nukes her raw reprehensible physique, be sinful, spiteful, senseless in the way they drape. breathe in her arousal breathe in her lust, touch her yearned wants and needs touch her hankering hands, kiss her passion kiss her pain, coition. (k.m.m.)
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