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DancersA Poem by SamThis poem was inspired by an amazing video of a guy belly dancing. Heres the link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aaxIUB6975g&NR=1 |
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THIS TOO SHALL PASS!A Story by writerkumarCan you imagine a woman wearing slinky clothes sitting slouchy in a beer bar and taking slugs to slake her thirst while sifting through the reports of.. |
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Get a slim and sexy bodyA Story by emilyrichardShed Weight Faster and Naturally! |
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FlutteringA Poem by Rudi J.P. LejaeghereI love that feeling of being in love, the effect of having butterflies when you wake up in the morning. That is special. Jennifer Aniston |
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All I Want To Do NowA Poem by KingSasankaJust a funny and passing thought. |
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Of loveA Poem by Rudi J.P. LejaeghereA flower cannot blossom without sunshine, and man cannot live without love. Max Muller |
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Arse RetirementA Poem by MaryI wrote this when I noticed that my arse has gone and my belly has grown- hmmm...is there a connection? |
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A Job in the Garden of EdenA Poem by Robert RonnowIn a strong marriage, a long marriagemuch cannot be said, should not be said.The spots on one's skin will be wisely ignored.Differences of opinion are.. |
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Tis a Liar's Tongue That DiesA Poem by Stephany RoblesA strange poem about a snake, rabbit, and a hawk. |
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Buds DiscoA Poem by Misterr RemeatJust a fictional yarn |
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Rules for Old Men WaitingA Poem by Robert RonnowJack awoke in his usual pain, un-daunted by it. We're all gonna diesomeday is his morning mantra these days.Isolate the variable, anythingyou do to on.. |
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Belly Pop....A Poem by OnlymeI am going to stuff my facewith trifle, ice cream,chocolate eclairs.All after, my Christmas Dinner.My belly will pop.And my knickers will fall.And my .. |
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SquallA Poem by Michael R. BurchSquallbyMichael R. BurchThere, in that sunny arbor,in the aureate lightfiltering through the waxy leavesof a stunted banana tree,I felt the sudden mon.. |
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RubenesqueA Poem by Michael R. BurchRubenesquebyMichael R. BurchWarming her pearls,her breasts gleam like constellations.Her belly is a bit rotund ...she might have stepped out of a Rube.. |
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New Haven TerminalA Poem by Robert RonnowAcross the track, a rail yard workerbig innocent bear of a guy, beerbelly, embraces his girl. She’sa conductor, comes up to that belly,reaches a.. |
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