Once More, My Love
This is a poem I created with a little help from the following website:
links2love.com/poem_generator_1.htm
This night I shall dream of your great bin-lan stinky orchid.
Once again, this night as all nights, I long to sip from your whistle-pink lips.
In my dreams we fly on the exquisite pandaing ostrich pants of love, skimming vast continents of scooters and legs.
The seas shall never separate our 700 cc juices.
Its waters wave like small eye angels greeting us from afar.
We shall feast on chocolate-coated hello kitty socks and tender plate hearts of love.
Adorned in white silk, we pluck our vroom-vrooms from our orchids.
I shall hold your whistle against my eye-muffin so that our 700 cc juices melt into one.
You will always be my little telephone teachie face, the whistle of my jade eye of love.
How about generating your own poem?
Why? Poetry is for losers.
Durins ,Bane of my existence!
Once More, My Love
This night I shall dream of your great pomegranate succulent rose.
Once again, this night as all nights, I long to sip from your gu zheng-pink lips.
In my dreams we fly on the exquisite antelopeing long-tailed parakeet lace of love, skimming vast continents of bubbles and thighs.
The seas shall never separate our salivas.
Its waters wave like small butt-dimple angels greeting us from afar.
We shall feast on chocolate-coated vest and tender pebbles hearts of love.
Adorned in white silk, we pluck our slaps from our roses.
I shall hold your gu zheng against my butt-dimple-muffin so that our salivas melt into one.
You will always be my little forgetie face, the gu zheng of my rosette eye of love.
Durins ,Bane of my existence![/quote]
And many a skeleton shook his head
“Instead of preaching forty year,”
My neighbor Parson Thirdly said
“I wish I had stuck to pipes and beer.”
DurinsHardy
I recommend sticking to “pipes and beer” for all poets. 
[quote=“FearsomeOrange”]Once More, My Love
This night I shall dream of your great pomegranate succulent rose.
Once again, this night as all nights, I long to sip from your gu zheng-pink lips.
In my dreams we fly on the exquisite antelopeing long-tailed parakeet lace of love, skimming vast continents of bubbles and thighs.
The seas shall never separate our salivas.
Its waters wave like small butt-dimple angels greeting us from afar.
We shall feast on chocolate-coated vest and tender pebbles hearts of love.
Adorned in white silk, we pluck our slaps from our roses.
I shall hold your gu zheng against my butt-dimple-muffin so that our salivas melt into one.
You will always be my little forgetie face, the gu zheng of my rosette eye of love.[/quote]
I guess you have either forgotten standard poetry rules or you are into that freaky Japanese stuff. 
Nice visualization. :bravo:
