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I did not write this

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serenity blaze
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0 posted 12-30-2007 03:38 PM       View Profile for serenity blaze   Email serenity blaze   Edit/Delete Message      Find Poems  View IP for serenity blaze



My Love


Your skin glows like the cumquat, blossoms moribund as the foxglove in the purest hope of spring.
My heart follows your lute voice and leaps like a rhinoceros at the whisper of your name.
The evening floats in on a great wren wing.
I am comforted by your brassiere that I carry into the twilight of penbeams and hold next to my bellybutton.
I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears of latte'.
As my pinkie falls from my blue jeans, it reminds me of your tape.
In the quiet, I listen for the last leaf blower of the day.
My heated kneecap leaps to my baseball cap. I wait in the moonlight for your secret curtain so that we may shank as one, kneecap to kneecap, in search of the magnificient blue and mystical endorsement of love.

Blame it on the Love Poetry Generator!
http://www.links2love.com/poem_generator.htm

(caution: content may vary according to word choices--don't blame me if it is deemed inappropriate!)
Balladeer
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1 posted 12-30-2007 06:25 PM       View Profile for Balladeer   Email Balladeer   Edit/Delete Message      Find Poems   Click to visit Balladeer's Home Page   View IP for Balladeer

Of course you didn't. It has Toerag written all over it!
Susan Caldwell
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since 12-27-2002
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Florida


2 posted 12-30-2007 10:50 PM       View Profile for Susan Caldwell   Edit/Delete Message      Find Poems  View IP for Susan Caldwell

"shank as one"

*snort*

LMAO

good stuff.

"too bad ignorance isn't painful"
~Unknown~

Sunshine
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Listening to every heart


3 posted 01-01-2008 01:35 PM       View Profile for Sunshine   Email Sunshine   Edit/Delete Message      Find Poems   Click to visit Sunshine's Home Page   View IP for Sunshine

My Love


Your skin glows like the orange, blossoms always as the morning glory in the purest hope of spring.
My heart follows your guitar voice and leaps like a giraffe at the whisper of your name.
The evening floats in on a great goldfinch wing.
I am comforted by your robe that I carry into the twilight of truthbeams and hold next to my arm.
I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears of milk.
As my leg falls from my dress, it reminds me of your lies.
In the quiet, I listen for the last racket of the day.
My heated neck leaps to my scarf. I wait in the moonlight for your secret bed so that we may run as one, neck to neck, in search of the magnificient cerise and mystical you of love.

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Posts 19652
British Columbia, Canada


4 posted 01-01-2008 03:31 PM       View Profile for Mysteria   Email Mysteria   Edit/Delete Message      Find Poems  View IP for Mysteria

My Love

Your skin glows like the Passion fruit, blossoms stimulating as the venus fly trap in the purest hope of spring.
My heart follows your lute voice and leaps like a elephant at the whisper of your name.
The evening floats in on a great osprey wing.
I am comforted by your loincloth that I carry into the twilight of Light beams and hold next to my pimple.
I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears of sewage.
As my freckle falls from my loincloth, it reminds me of your Face.
In the quiet, I listen for the last cackle of the day.
My heated artificial limb leaps to my hair thinamajig.
I wait in the moonlight for your secret shoe so that we may stink as one, artificial limb to artificial limb, in search of the magnificient puce and mystical Whichamacallit of love.

Happy New Year!
TomMark
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since 07-27-2007
Posts 2111
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5 posted 01-01-2008 06:10 PM       View Profile for TomMark   Email TomMark   Edit/Delete Message      Find Poems  View IP for TomMark

My Love

Your skin glows like the Peach, blossoms soft as the rose in the purest hope of spring.
My heart follows your harp voice and leaps like a flea at the whisper of your name.
The evening floats in on a great toucan wing.
I am comforted by your fiber that I carry into the twilight of gluebeams and hold next to my hand.
I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears of mercury.
As my finger falls from my cotton, it reminds me of your lip.
In the quiet, I listen for the last chirp of the day.
My heated toe leaps to my silk. I wait in the moonlight for your secret hair so that we may chew as one, toe to toe, in search of the magnificient blue and mystical wine of love.
Ceinwyn
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since 07-09-2000
Posts 2238
Baltimore, MD


6 posted 01-04-2008 03:44 PM       View Profile for Ceinwyn   Edit/Delete Message      Find Poems  View IP for Ceinwyn

Hilarious! Mine is not appropriate...

If at first you don't succeed destroy all the evidence that you tried.

iliana
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since 12-05-2003
Posts 13488
USA


7 posted 01-05-2008 02:58 AM       View Profile for iliana   Email iliana   Edit/Delete Message      Find Poems  View IP for iliana

OMG these are funny.  Here's mine:

Your skin glows like the peach, blossoms luminous as the rose in the purest hope of spring.
My heart follows your harp voice and leaps like a gazel at the whisper of your name.
The evening floats in on a great eagle wing.
I am comforted by your skirt that I carry into the twilight of candlebeams and hold next to my hand.
I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears of water.
As my face falls from my blouse, it reminds me of your picture.
In the quiet, I listen for the last whisper of the day.
My heated finger leaps to my jeans. I wait in the moonlight for your secret cookie so that we may run as one, finger to finger, in search of the magnificient blue and mystical wall of love.
Poet deVine
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Hurricane Alley


8 posted 01-05-2008 12:03 PM       View Profile for Poet deVine   Email Poet deVine   Edit/Delete Message      Find Poems  View IP for Poet deVine

My Love


Your skin glows like the strawberry, blossoms moving as the daffodil in the purest hope of spring.
My heart follows your flute voice and leaps like a kitten at the whisper of your name.
The evening floats in on a great peacock wing.
I am comforted by your hanky that I carry into the twilight of skybeams and hold next to my heart.
I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears of raindrops.
As my hand falls from my shawl, it reminds me of your voice.
In the quiet, I listen for the last sigh of the day.
My heated fingertip leaps to my sweater. I wait in the moonlight for your secret bottle so that we may shake as one, fingertip to fingertip, in search of the magnificient blue and mystical kiss of love.
serenity blaze
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9 posted 01-05-2008 12:43 PM       View Profile for serenity blaze   Email serenity blaze   Edit/Delete Message      Find Poems  View IP for serenity blaze

Well now.

I was just thinking it would be a challenge to make this thing produce pretty poetry, and so far, PdV gets my vote! That was actually tolerable.

Too funny.
Poet deVine
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10 posted 01-05-2008 07:31 PM       View Profile for Poet deVine   Email Poet deVine   Edit/Delete Message      Find Poems  View IP for Poet deVine

Yea but I cheated...read everyone's first and tailored my answers to sort of make sense!! I am so ashamed!!
Dee
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since 08-19-2000
Posts 2361
Queensland, Australia


11 posted 02-23-2008 07:37 PM       View Profile for Dee   Email Dee   Edit/Delete Message      Find Poems  View IP for Dee

I can't stop laughing...

My Love


Your skin glows like the peach, blossoms silky as the daisy in the purest hope of spring.
My heart follows your harp voice and leaps like a tiger at the whisper of your name.
The evening floats in on a great swallow wing.
I am comforted by your tie that I carry into the twilight of bathbeams and hold next to my leg.
I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears of quicksilver.
As my arm falls from my dress, it reminds me of your book.
In the quiet, I listen for the last purr of the day.
My heated eyes leaps to my coat. I wait in the moonlight for your secret waterfall so that we may silent as one, eyes to eyes, in search of the magnificient blue and mystical day of love.
Roniece Dawson-Bruce
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since 01-29-2000
Posts 5694
Sydney, Australia


12 posted 02-26-2008 08:44 PM       View Profile for Roniece Dawson-Bruce   Email Roniece Dawson-Bruce   Edit/Delete Message      Find Poems  View IP for Roniece Dawson-Bruce

Your skin glows like the apple, blossoms beautiful as the jasmine in the purest hope of spring.
My heart follows your recorder voice and leaps like a dog at the whisper of your name.
The evening floats in on a great blue wren wing.
I am comforted by your jumper that I carry into the twilight of shedbeams and hold next to my arm.
I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears of vodka.
As my leg falls from my shirt, it reminds me of your bike.
In the quiet, I listen for the last barking of the day.
My heated hand leaps to my pants. I wait in the moonlight for your secret peddle so that we may ironing as one, hand to hand, in search of the magnificient red and mystical tree of love.
LOL!!! I think I got my doing words mixed up !! but I like the tears of vodka!!   RDB

Be kind at heart....for everyone you meet has their own battle to fight.........

vlraynes
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since 07-25-2000
Posts 9136
Somewhere... out there...


13 posted 03-17-2008 11:26 PM       View Profile for vlraynes   Email vlraynes   Edit/Delete Message      Find Poems   Click to visit vlraynes's Home Page   View IP for vlraynes

Was just peeking in and happened to see
this and couldn't resist playing...
is the closest thing to 'writing'
I've done in a long time...

My Love

Your skin glows like the kiwi, blossoms flexible as the tulips in the purest hope of spring.
My heart follows your saxophone voice and leaps like a tiger at the whisper of your name.
The evening floats in on a great cockatoo wing.
I am comforted by your t-shirt that I carry into the twilight of camerabeams and hold next to my shin.
I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears of puddle.
As my eye falls from my slipper, it reminds me of your lamp.
In the quiet, I listen for the last whistle of the day.
My heated elbow leaps to my jeans. I wait in the moonlight for your secret tripod so that we may tremble as one, elbow to elbow, in search of the magnificient amethyst and mystical image of love.

Thanks for the smile and the laugh, Karen...

"When the power of love overcomes the love
of power the world will know peace."
--Jimi Hendrix

 
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