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My Dreams Of Her 

My dream’s of 

her are blistering

to the visible light 

of her burning off 

in the clearing 

distance as she’s 

walking towards 

me but when I 

reach out for her 

hand she slowly 

disappears in to 

the foggy dream’s 

that has me waking 

up in to hot~cold 

sweats dripping 

off of my brow as 

my heart is 

steadily racing in 

fearing that I 

have lost my 

precious jewel 

that been in my 

dream’s that 

make’s me want 

to cry and scream 

out loud because

 I fear that I’ve 

lost my queen 

that has been 

standing right 

here in front of 

my eye’s and in 

my dream’s for many

centuries now it seems 




Because she’s always 

in my dream’s

and trust me

that’s a place 

only reserved

for my jewel 

and my queen  









© Jeff Glover All Rights Reserved 2017

She’s My Precious Gift 

She’s

                              my

sweet

                                                  burning

with

                          passion

and

                                            unbelievably

desirable

                                   precious

wife

                   who

I

                                              love

and

                                 adore

but

                                                       some

time’s

                                 she

think’s

                                            she’s

not

                             precious

to

                                                 anyone

well

                              that’s 

where 

                                                    she 

has 

                                          it 

wrong 

                         at 

because 

                                             she’s 

my 

                      precious 

gift 

                                                from 

God 

                               above 

so 

                     I 

could 

                                                       love, 

cherish 

                                for 

                                                             eternity 

and 

                                  she’s 

beyond 

                                      precious 

to 

                                                 me 

because 

                              without 

her 

                                                         I 

wouldn’t 

                                            have 

ever 

                        felt 

or 

                                                      known

                                beautiful 

precious 

                                                             love 

like 

                                    hers 

and 

                    I 

am 

                                                     one 

lucky 

                                   man 

to 

                            call 

this 

                                                         sweet 

precious 

                             woman 

my 

                                                   wife 









© Jeff Glover All Rights Reserved 2017

Dedicated To My Beautiful Wife

He Needed Her Touch 

He needed

                                            her touch

brushing

                                            against his

rough face

                                              like the dry

land needed

                                             the rain he

was locked

                                               away in his

own despair

                                             because of

the heart

                                             ache was

still there

                                             manifesting

until he

                                           couldn’t tame

the want to

                                                have her

precious

                                                 touches

against his

                                              skin because

each touch

                                              of her hand

was forever

                                            priceless and

one that

                                            could never

be replaced








© Jeff Glover All Rights Reserved 2017

Dedicated To My Beautiful Wife

Skin To Skin 



“Skin To Skin”


🌹 Rose’s are red,

Violet’s are blue, 

Nuts are very round,

Skirt’s are going up

and pants and

panties are coming

down in this small

kick town,

skin to skin,

belly to belly,

flesh to flesh,

when it’s good

and stiff stick it

right on in,

belly to belly,

skin to skin,

flesh to flesh,

this is how a

southern gal gets

on down in her

small hick

country town 






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Freak You Coward




“Freak You Coward”


As you are such a sorry

man that will get

burned in the end

and do you 

understand how

much I hate you

now and as you run

and hide and don’t

forget keep on

telling your 

lies to your

friends and other

people and you

want to still be

my friend nah

dude I am all

good 






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🌹 Rose’s Are Red Poems #5 ~~ #10 To Be Continued



🌹 Rose’s Are Red Poems #5


🌹 Rose’s Are Red

Violet’s are blue

I have say that I 

regret ever 

meeting or 

ever talking

to you a major

douchebag

narcissistic man

you 🌹 Rose’s are

red, Violet’s are blue 

Now please do remember

your sex difficulties, by 

not being to satisfy your

wife, she cannot satisfy

your need’s either so best 

of luck on that problem 




🌹 Rose’s Are Red Poems #6



🌹 Rose’s are red

Violet’s are blue

Now remember

that you always

asked for head 

well darling you

have to a head to

receive any kind 

of head 🌹 Rose’s

are red, Violet’s

are blue, now I am

sitting here giggling

at you 



🌹 Rose’s Are Red Poems #7



🌹 Rose’s are red

Violet’s are blue

Now for the shit 

you caused me 

I rather forget 

that you every

existed in my life 

that’s one reason why

I have to be nice to you 

because I am the bigger

better person in the messed 

situation that you only turned 

into a fake fantasy which was 

like a bad rating on a rotten

tomatoe box office movie

but I do appreciate

all the non~~stoppable hurt

pain 🌹 Rose’s Are Red

Violet’s are blue oh my 

goodness when will I ever 

be done with you




🌹 Rose’s Are Red Poems #8




🌹 Rose’s Are Red

Violet’s are blue 

I want to, wish that

you wasn’t an awful

snooty nightmare

of a so called man 

that only cared about

himself like no one

has not suffered some 

of the same life experiences

that you have well we have 

so get the fuck off of your 

sorry poet pity potty, pull 

them big girl panties on up,

suck it on up buttercup 

🌹 Rose’s Are Red

Violet’s are blue 

now each time I

see your picture I 

want to vomit yak~~yak 




🌹 Rose’s Are Red Poems #9



🌹 Rose’s are red

Violet’s are blue 

But Lily Emma-Rose

I am forever blue 

like the blue november

seas where everything

is always rocking me 

around since you left 

me, daddy oh~~oh 

baby girl mommy,

daddy misses their baby 

blue november 👼 angel

that had to go because

God asked you to go,

then like that you was 

gone like a flash quickened

light that partied the eastern

skies but baby tell me are you 

happy because here on earth

seems 

like everything good is missing

in our lives 

but I hope you will always be

dancing

in the skies, singing in the rain 

ooh~~ooh one day me, daddy 

will be by your side but until 

then please don’t you never 

cry 🌹 Rose’s are red, Violet’s

are blue everyday because our 

blue november 👼 angel had 

bigger plans than we ever knew 

but I am sure it’s beautiful there

since our blue november angel 

made it there as each day we 

may miss you as we silently

shed the sorrowful tears

but our love will never die

for you our blue november 👼

angel that couldn’t stay with us




🌹 Rose’s Are Red Poems #10



🌹 Rose’s are red

Violet’s are blue 

As I sit wondering

why, what did I do 

to you to ever deserve

this kind of treatment

from you when you have

only lied about everything,

even that deep connection,

attachment, attracted to

each other but apparently

that never meant anything

to you at all, I am about ready

to tell your candy ass goodbye 

but it won’t affect you because

of your cold~~cold 💓 heart 

won’t let you feel anything

at all besides your own

personal suffocating feeling’s

🌹 Rose’s are red, Violet’s are 

blue now I am long gone 








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🌹 Roses Are Red Poems #1–#4 To Be Continued


🌹 Rose’s Are Red Poems #1




🌹 Rose’s are red 

Violet’s are blue

Now you are nothing

but a lame ass 🃏 joker 

That needs to have his croaker 

removed all together so there 

won’t be no more forced

innocent victims that you can

capture, killing them slowly

🌹 roses are red, Violet’s

are blue, One 

day I hope you get screwed

to like you done to me to




Rose’s Are Red Poem #2 



🌹 Rose’s are red

Violet’s are blue

Do you know that 

I cannot stand 

your lying cheating

ass anymore

🌹 Rose’s are red

Violet’s are blue

damn how I hate 

to hear from you

anymore these day’s

what more can I honestly

say because you made me

feel this way 




Rose’s Are Red Poems #3



🌹 Rose’s are red

Violet’s are blue

As you will one day 

miss me like I have 

you then you will realize

that you fucked up, lost 

something so rare that is 

so hard to find, now you 

can 😘 kiss my rebel

southern country derriere  





🌹 Rose’s Are Red Poems #4




🌹 Rose’s are red

Violet’s are blue

Now don’t for get

to use that anal cream

that you have for you

bum~~bum because

you like to stick thing’s

long hard up that poor ol

bum~~bum, don’t forget

to drink that rum~~rum 

because this is all good for

you, plus so

yum~~yum~~yummy 







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