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Your face smells a piece of art
And my blithe mountain
Needs to present it artistically
With all features of your jointed beauty.
Your face is printable
Not with technical composition
Not on capricious papers
But I have to draw your face.
Calling our intimacy
My body prefers to use
My impetuous tongue
In lieu of what they call pencil.
After this work
Your picture will summarize
All the questions of life
Even if my saliva will cover it.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Immoral Laboratories
- To a Friend poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Chloris in the Snow by William Strode
- We put the urn aboard ship by Sappho
- Presentiment poem – Ambrose Bierce poems | Poems and Poetry
- David Cleek by Siegfried Sassoon
- Guinevere poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- “I Sometimes Think” by Thomas Hardy
- Snowfall by Steve Troyanovich
- Robert Burns: Lines On The Author’s Death: Written With The Supposed View Of Being Handed To Rankine After The Poet’s Interment
- The Fall of Jock Gillespie by Rudyard Kipling
- The Princess (part 1) poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Sonnet # 8 by Luis A. Estable
- blessing for sound health by matthew scott harris
- When I Watch the Living Meet poem – Alfred Edward Housman
Some external links:
Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US
Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).
