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Schizology

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Ride I want to go for a ride I want you to blow my mind I want to get tongue-tied In between your thighs I want to feel real nice I want to pay your price I want to toss the dice Because you do entice I want you to be alright I want to feel your bite I want you day and night Outside romancing by twilight I want to charge your desires I want to electrify your wires I want to be the one you hire You certainly fuel my fire I want to serve and to cater I want to be your waiter I want you now and later It's coming like a freighter You energize my batteries You deserve so much flattery You have the best strategy Which brings me to my knees ©Schizology Ride #Ride #L♥️ve #Ode

Ride I want to go for a ride I want you to blow my mind I want to get tongue-tied In between your thighs I want to feel real nice I want to pay your price I want to toss the dice Because you do entice I want you to be alright I want to feel your bite I want you day and night Outside romancing by twilight I want to charge your desires I want to electrify your wires I want to be the one you hire You certainly fuel my fire I want to serve and to cater I want to be your waiter I want you now and later It's coming like a freighter You energize my batteries You deserve so much flattery You have the best strategy Which brings me to my knees ©Schizology Ride #Ride #L♥️ve #Ode

Shayra

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Amidst the tranquil embrace of the horizon, Rise the mountains, timeless and grand. Their rugged slopes, adorned with mist, Echo the whispers of ages past. Each craggy cliff, a monument of resilience, Weathering storms with unwavering defiance. In their towering presence, a sense of awe, As they beckon adventurers to explore and draw. These ancient sentinels, steadfast and bold, Guarding secrets and stories untold. Majestic and serene, yet mighty and wild, Mountains, nature's masterpiece, undefiled. ©Shayra #mountainsnearme #poem #shortpoem #Life #Life_experience #Ode

Amidst the tranquil embrace of the horizon, Rise the mountains, timeless and grand. Their rugged slopes, adorned with mist, Echo the whispers of ages past. Each craggy cliff, a monument of resilience, Weathering storms with unwavering defiance. In their towering presence, a sense of awe, As they beckon adventurers to explore and draw. These ancient sentinels, steadfast and bold, Guarding secrets and stories untold. Majestic and serene, yet mighty and wild, Mountains, nature's masterpiece, undefiled. ©Shayra #mountainsnearme #poem #shortpoem #Life #Life_experience #Ode

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Ode An ode to all I've loved A special place in my heart Has been reserved for them Each with their own unique part An ode to them all My memories serve me good Thoughts preserved until death I would never forget if I could An ode to reminisce Thinking back smiling for all They all made me feel nice Warmth fills me up as I recall ©Schizology Ode #Ode #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Memories

Ode An ode to all I've loved A special place in my heart Has been reserved for them Each with their own unique part An ode to them all My memories serve me good Thoughts preserved until death I would never forget if I could An ode to reminisce Thinking back smiling for all They all made me feel nice Warmth fills me up as I recall ©Schizology Ode #Ode #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Memories

Sanjana Kumar

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You leave wet kisses, starting from my neck to my shoulders... They feel like a trail of unfinished thoughts on my skin... Like, the various unvoiced odes to times when the winters were warm.. When the winters were warm. #yqbaba #yqtales #yqquotes #yourquote #yqpowrimo #winter #ode

You leave wet kisses, starting from my neck to my shoulders... They feel like a trail of unfinished thoughts on my skin... Like, the various unvoiced odes to times when the winters were warm.. When the winters were warm. #yqbaba #yqtales #yqquotes #yourquote #yqpowrimo #winter #ode

Dr. Shukdeb Mazumder, Poet

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Ode to the upcoming spring ---------------------------------------- Shukdeb Mazumder Only you come with some flowers awesome and a smile on your face keeping pace with the preface to the upcoming spring- and be a cuckoo singing or a bunch of witch-hazels clinging to my wretched life- then I will be alive through all obstacles very vive! ©Dr. Shukdeb Mazumder, Poet #Ode to the upcoming spring

Ode to the upcoming spring ---------------------------------------- Shukdeb Mazumder Only you come with some flowers awesome and a smile on your face keeping pace with the preface to the upcoming spring- and be a cuckoo singing or a bunch of witch-hazels clinging to my wretched life- then I will be alive through all obstacles very vive! ©Dr. Shukdeb Mazumder, Poet #Ode to the upcoming spring

Seagrette Omi Ngaihlian

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Ode to December Once again the month of memories - of joy and pain has come.Where laughter and agony walked hand in hand,side by side...where dreadful tales become friends of the day, where nostalgia seeps deep down your core; where a number of events hold a part of daily life.Some lucky enough to enjoy the festivities together with loved ones, while some stuck in their cocoons,longing for the desires of their cold hearts which could never be warmed up again.Let's remember the bygone days no more and leave them all behind.Let's not forget the good old memories no doubt; and come out of our shells with youthful exuberance to celebrate the birth of the Saviour. I hope December you'd be kind and fair to me; at least this time. #Ode to December.

Ode to December Once again the month of memories - of joy and pain has come.Where laughter and agony walked hand in hand,side by side...where dreadful tales become friends of the day, where nostalgia seeps deep down your core; where a number of events hold a part of daily life.Some lucky enough to enjoy the festivities together with loved ones, while some stuck in their cocoons,longing for the desires of their cold hearts which could never be warmed up again.Let's remember the bygone days no more and leave them all behind.Let's not forget the good old memories no doubt; and come out of our shells with youthful exuberance to celebrate the birth of the Saviour. I hope December you'd be kind and fair to me; at least this time. #Ode to December.

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She wrote a million odes referring to her love in secrecy. Silently wishing to be caressed by his eyes and be acknowledged as love by his heart. #ode #love #unrequitedlove #yqbaba

She wrote a million odes referring to her love in secrecy. Silently wishing to be caressed by his eyes and be acknowledged as love by his heart. #ode #love #unrequitedlove #yqbaba

Neema

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Smitten by him,she swept off her feet; All the thoughts she collected about him, boxed them in her heart And now she could write verses and odes about him, and sing innumerbale ballads for him. -Neema swept off her feet! #smitten #Love #verses #ode #ballads

Smitten by him,she swept off her feet; All the thoughts she collected about him, boxed them in her heart And now she could write verses and odes about him, and sing innumerbale ballads for him. -Neema swept off her feet! #smitten #Love #verses #ode #ballads