Best Bespoke Poems
"Bespoke"
unknown variables quiver the quill
biting words playfully taking waiting lips
qualitative honeyed eucylyptus elixir
speaks to you
bespoke
in passionate whispers
dripping the burning grenades
intimate soliquays
like a warm feathered breeze
down all your lines
fuse lit and delicious
scorching taste it wait it
on tongue speaking firm
weighted words loaded
on erogenous Eros
erroneous Ares
I gift you a gift
from the war zone
a dangerous body of work
quantitative soft kisses
following satin fingertips
Peel open
the pomegranate jewel
kept tight in all its cool chapters
the succulent pink velvet
territory tasted
unconquered
bespoke and
unbroken
packed and loaded
voluptuous bullets
(LadyLabyrinth / 2021)
“She/ Dangerous Woman” – Styles, Grande
https://youtu.be/RdkGSyP527Y
"Voluptuous Bullets"
https://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/voluptuous_bullets_1215553
"Don't need permission
Made my decision
to test my limits
'Cause it's my business,
God as my witness
Start what I finished
Don't need no hold up
Taking control
of this kind of moment
I'm locked and loaded
Completely focused,
my mind is open..."
LYRICS / "Dangerous Woman" , Ariana Grande
https://genius.com/Ariana-grande-dangerous-woman-lyrics
LYRICS/ "She", Harry Styles
https://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/harrystyles/she.html
i am a ye olde chastity belt maker and fitter
Fitting is free
I love my occupation
As I hold the key
For an emergency
Their men want them fitting
While they are away at war
And my services are required
More and more
Something I adore.
The women beg me to set them free
And I give them what they need
For a fee.
So need a chastity belt?
Don't buy a cheap imitation from Hong Kong.
They have sharp edges and not that strong.
Just send me a E- arrow
And I'll be there quicker than a falcon after a sparrow.
This weeks special offer hurry!
Buy two get one free
I aim to please
If I still have the energy.
I'm very popular you know
So come on wenches and ye olde maidens
Give me a go How else you gonna know?.
Peter Dome. copyright.2014. July.
A crisp white shirt.
Designed to fit with fluency.
A language sized for lust.
To ease my vast dependancy.
Every touch is moisten.
The fingers wet the appetite.
The buttons widen with choice.
Her sent stains the embroidery.
Surf the clutch of drifting hair,
The breeze of perfume caught the aspect,
Her face poised to kiss the world
And lip-synch my sullen ego.
This and that and everything
Bespoke the name unknown.
Claws the benediction near
With Venus lines in every respect
To blend my palmistry into clones
And bless my longing eyes.
This and that and everything
Bespoke the name unknown.
Divulge the guarded secret wish
That dared to dream and in reflect
Did drive my tentative advance
And blow my dust away.
This and that and everything
Bespoke the name unknown.
Brush the arc of dipping moon,
The night bird cry of freeborn reflex,
Of moral fibre in the instinct
And hold her beauty tight.
This and that and everything
Bespoke the name unknown.
Night’s black velvet spree.
Moonlight on blue sea.
Her royal attire.
Shimmers like sapphire.
Jewels for her gown.
Moon’s image. Her crown.
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