Best Body Poems
Below are the all-time best Body poems written by Poets on PoetrySoup. These top poems in list format are the best examples of body poems written by PoetrySoup members
Black Diamond Night
body, death, history, lonely,
Black Diamond Night (a coal miner’s cemetery)
Where the ebony, we call “NIGHT”,
Old black rocks sit under the twilight
Diamond shape eyes unclear and lonely,
beautiful, beauty, birthday, body,
Featuring: Leonora Galinta
Take My Hands
I Offer Them To You
Hold Them Tight
Never Let Them Go!!!
With all the time on my hands
I gave my hands one...
AT THE FOOTBRIDGE - LIMERICK COLLABORATION
betrayal, body, humorous,
At the footbridge Sue was meeting her beau
(He was married to a woman called Flo)
Sue soon found out his deception
She dismembered his erection
For his love...
Her Masterpiece Is Her Story
abuse, addiction, anger, body,
Her paintbrush is a razor,
Her canvas, her wrists,
"I deserve the pain."
She shrugs and insists.
One day the brush will push down,
And it will cut so deep,
Pretty Shoes and Cracked Feet
angst, body, conflict, freedom,
Once I'm gone
I'll only be remembered a small while
I'm a tiny tick on a large dial
The words I breathe will stretch about a mile
body, death, fantasy, kiss,
The Tale below was carved one night
Upon the Stone, by candlelight
...most won’t believe, but some just might
.........most won’t believe, but some just might
THE MALE MENOPAUSE - please feel free to join in the collaboration
age, body, humorous, men,
Ted’s libido has now gone astray
He refused a quick roll in the hay
So what could be the cause -
It’s the male menopause...
body, happiness, heaven, lust,
A feast for my womanly inner beast!
I tease, I please, you have me on my knees
abuse, art, body, death,
All I got
I hope not
Cry out loud
I think not
I am too proud
I am loved a lot
adventure, beauty, body, mirror,
*The feline Texan way*
A clean coat of paint - on my nails
Red shade of lips - on my smile
Solid oak charms - on my wrist
An Empty Tissue Box
body, grief, pain,
When pain hits hard, you might feel like your soul
is bleeding out, but there’s no blood to see.
Your body is the part that takes the...
absence, adventure, body, character,
White Picket Fence
adventure, art, beauty, body,
Featuring: Keith :)
Fresh sand garments
The Mental Colosseum floor
~ AND THE POEM BEGINS ~
A mask, tiny holes
Dancing around my toes
Broad carbon steel
SEX AFTER 40
body, change, confusion, depression,
You are old and fragile
Claiming to be a lion when in bed
In some way, you remind me of the walking dead
Your bones make...
blue, body, childhood, how
Down where I sleep,
You hold me, embrace my every way
The Marks up on my skin
You caress, taking away from the ugliness
Watching the simple...
body, death, dance, beautiful, woman,
Dead Winter Stray~ By: Poet Destroyer
Nearby paces, Combatants lost under the cemetery walls,
“Blessed Men and Heavenly Remedy Women of Ages,”
Feelings of dance at the beginning...
Poetry was Her Best Lover- Adult Content
body, feelings, freedom, sensual,
Poetry was her best lover
Like no other
He loved her
She could be herself
Secret pleasures and fantasies
Naked above the covers
He let her lie
The Curse: COLLABORATION
A man with a quiet demeanor
was cursed with a miniscule wiener.
He tried lotions and pills
But not one cured his ills.
Now he's a silent nail hole...
Soul mates solace
art, bereavement, body, care,
When my final shadows cling on desperately
Where I fight formidable battles
to merely hold the light
I send you loving vibrations
and soul sustenance
Deep from the cathedral
body, beautiful, beauty, best friend,
She doesn't believe in quiet love
wasn't born to bleed shyly,
couldn't care about the cost of conquest,
Too beautiful to be bitter, and too young to be...
The MIND HUNTER
In search of the human mind
Different thoughts crossed my mind,
a few conclusions I could not find
The human mind has no stop!
Receiving input, danger, before I...
body, poems, woman, women,
A Game Of Thorns - Collaboration with Maurice Yvonne
addiction, bereavement, body, boyfriend,
i heard a...what do they say...a spine chilling scream
...is that the saying?
a spine chilling scream
'he's dead, my G_d he's dead'
the phrase echoed
ARE YOU SITTING COMFORTABLY
ARE YOU SITTING COMFORTABLY
Poor Beryl had terrible piles
So painful, they stuck out for miles
With help from her finger
Her piles did not linger
Now comfy, she sits...
TOEING THE LINE - BAWDY LIMERICK
body, clothes, humorous,
Sue’s panties gave her so much woe -
She suffered from dire ‘camel toe’
But with help from soft plastic
Her new outline’s fantastic
It’s discrete and no one...