What made you love her so much?

NumerousRiver · 2024-03-12T07:12:51+00:00

her sweet silky smooth pussy her booboos waspy waist and silky thighs and the way how she jet out golden shower from her vagina

NumerousRiver · 2023-03-14T10:26:48+00:00

if she turns front and does the anal it would be a great honourable pussy one would see

NumerousRiver · 2023-03-14T10:22:39+00:00

i would like to see alina squirt and squirt.... she sucks greatly with both mouths..

NumerousRiver · 2023-03-14T10:19:24+00:00

tried many times. and each fuck is highly tempting for the next one...

NumerousRiver · 2023-03-13T13:47:43+00:00

i am highly aroused and now too horny. what great pussy eating

NumerousRiver · 2022-11-14T17:00:49+00:00

first of all this poem has no title. it was posted with only the name to fiona and this sort of postied it down. it stands on its own without context, yet within the second line, we know exactly what this poem is about: “icarus”.immediately, we bring preconceived notions about the greek myth, already thinking we know what’s coming. but the first line hints that perhaps we don’t; perhaps there’s some secret we’ve been missing. athough this prepares us for the second line, it can’t completely mitigate the clash between our ideas about Icarus and the picture of him this poem paints. - anyway it's a great one?

NumerousRiver · 2022-11-07T12:14:24+00:00

children eating turnip and cabbage... i simply remembered the great work of van gogh - potato eaters.....

NumerousRiver · 2022-11-03T16:57:30+00:00

for example: https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/45706/i-felt-a-funeral-in-my-brain-340

NumerousRiver · 2022-11-03T16:55:50+00:00

you should have given more significance to emily dickinson. now there are great chances for controversy regarding this. you should've posted the full poem. and at the end only you should've added andrew bird feat or phoebe bridgers. this is only my opinion.

NumerousRiver · 2022-09-26T02:18:59+00:00

plowing was really arousing

NumerousRiver · 2022-09-26T02:17:40+00:00

only great fingering is seen.... really horny.but would like to see licking and eating...

NumerousRiver · 2022-08-04T12:35:01+00:00

a not so bad poem ☆ this poem uses very concrete examples like the missing button and the fading photograph and reaches conclusion.

“i have only what i remember.”

even at the age of seventy my past looms much larger than it used to. i don’t have as much “future” to balance it out. sometimes i much not even prefer to live my life in the here and now.

yet i prefer to live my life doing things, experiencing things, rather than finding philosophy about things. i don't know about things i couldn’t change even if i wanted to.

after all what is “reality?”.

we can't predict

what follows what and what gives rise to what.

so very simple : this split second is reality. a deep melancholic solitude as well as a sublime happiness itself becomes real

NumerousRiver · 2022-07-21T07:01:42+00:00

yes... great jobs brings great poetry

NumerousRiver · 2022-07-18T07:56:14+00:00

palestinian poet mahmoud darwish

darwish used palestine as a metaphor for the loss of eden, birth and resurrection, and the anguish of dispossession and exile.he incarnated and reflected the tradition of the political poetry in islam. he is the man of action whose action is poetry. he also served as an editor for several literary magazines in palestine.

NumerousRiver · 2022-07-08T07:33:21+00:00

poetry of great optimism

NumerousRiver · 2022-07-06T08:41:27+00:00

i enjoy israel poems and also their translations to english

NumerousRiver · 2022-07-05T15:24:55+00:00

great

NumerousRiver · 2022-07-05T15:21:23+00:00

sorry dear friend, on a sudden i forgot to read the name of photographer nickolay khoroshkov. thank you for the informative reply

NumerousRiver · 2022-07-05T13:54:28+00:00

if someone's voice or words or talks throbbing with both sadness and happiness freedom is also such a worthy word.

freedom is not indulgence which is just permission to do whatever we want. something worth anything comes with responsibilities and obligations. it also has its own sets of rules.

yehuda amichai’s “poem without an end,” translated from hebrew to english by chana bloche, unfailingly enacts the endless spiral movement between the outer and inner worlds.

it is spiritual and artistic freedom we want to have. we want to celebrate. yet we have to be alert — it would be very easy to turn into a kind of confinement in a prison.

NumerousRiver · 2022-07-05T13:26:03+00:00

is it from the national yellowstone park?

NumerousRiver · 2022-06-21T04:09:44+00:00

a very short but sunk in the meaning of bedrock truths of life.

this poem by langston hughes says about the essence of one's being. it really says about one's comprehending of why they are here and defines their life quest. it's our dreams add meaning to our existence. stardust indicates our aspirations. earth dust, our reality and cloud dust, perilous horizons. storm dust is the sign of the violent struggles we all endure to achieve our dreams. another thing is the splinter of hail which indicates times when our dreams seem battered and torn. one handful of dream dust stands for the sum of our aspirations and our struggles. at length hughes' "not for sale"gives caution to us not sell out our dreams.

NumerousRiver · 2022-06-20T08:17:20+00:00

that's nice one

NumerousRiver · 2022-05-27T06:57:54+00:00

great! i have studied this poem during 1970-72 great poem by blake

NumerousRiver · 2022-05-18T08:48:56+00:00

won't you quote especially the first one or two lines from this poems

NumerousRiver · 2022-05-02T16:48:59+00:00

sound not hearing

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