Miss-LOVEBUG

True beauty

True beauty is in the way she laughs
True beauty is in her eyes
True beauty is how she acts
True beauty is inside
True beauty is unseen
True beauty is only felt
True beauty is not mean
True beauty is herself
True beauty can't be cruel
True beauty is bare
True beauty within you
True beauty is always there
True Beauty can't be covered with makeup
True beauty means true love
True beauty can't be baked up
True beauty is the flight of a dove
True beauty has no flaws
For True beauty is all that matters after all

all rights reserved to Jean Melanie Pullman
Jean Pullman

True beauty is in the way she laughs
True beauty is in her eyes
True beauty is how she acts
True beauty is inside
True beauty is unseen
True beauty is only felt
True beauty is not mean
True beauty is herself
True beauty can't be cruel
True beauty is bare
True beauty within you
True beauty is always there
True Beauty can't be covered with makeup
True beauty means true love
True beauty can't be baked up
True beauty is the flight of a dove
True beauty has no flaws
For True beauty is all that matters after all

all rights reserved to Jean Melanie Pullman
Jean Pullman

Behold The Viking Awesomeness!

(A hair metal ode to Leif Ericson)



With an awesome might,

And the sharpest mind,

He'll cast off to sea,

With honor and dignity



Spirit of adventure!

Clever at any season!

He wrestled a polar bear,

For no apparent reason



Well, he's a VIKING!!! (A Viking)

The Norwegian!! (He's awesome)

And a settler!!! (Of Vinland)

Behold his awesome might!!!



He is so bold!

In the tales of old

A man of many feats,

From the plate of amazingness he eats!



Determind to prove,

That he's real cool,

You'll no longer move,

If you make him look like a fool!



Yeah, he's a VIKING!!! (A Viking)

The Norwegian!! (He's awesome)

And a settler!!! (Of Vinland)

Behold his awesome might!!!



You can't defeat him,

You can't compete with him,

You can't appease him,

Beware of the VIKING!



(Awesome guitar solo)



Oh, he's a VIKING!!! (A Viking)

The Norwegian!! (He's awesome)

And a settler!!! (Of Vinland)

Behold his awesome might!!!



He…..

Is…...

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He is a-

VIKIIIINNNGGGGGG!!!!!!

Warm breeze blows into the bedroom window,
the moon is pouring over us in a silver wave.
aching I watch it's flowing gentle movement
rippling slowly over your pale smooth skin

The beauty of your glowing body beckons me
to touch, to taste, to love it's graceful expanse,
from your forehead to toes, fingers to nose
How I hunger to know you so completely

To gladly find all the wondrous places
that bring you such sweet pleasure.
forging bonds that tie your heart to mine,
two hearts beating wildly together as one.

Orange

Now see the beautiful sunset ore the ocean blue
Fiery colors due abound of poems there are a few
I wish that I could write one, about that perfect hue
But nothing rhymes with Orange

Orchards stretch for miles, they never seem to stop
There nectar baring fruit is one that's hard to top
A fruit that justifies a sonnet, but might as well be rock
But nothing rhymes with Orange

How do I describe a basketball?
Or the bricks within my garden wall
The autumn leaves before they fall
But nothing rhymes with Orange

So the hardest line you'll ever write
One to keep you up all night
So please tell if you might
What the hell rhymes with ORANGE?


© Jeff Opperman