Best Curves Poems

full bodied women
tantalize senses like wine
delightful to taste

cushions of comfort
everywhere soft to the touch
more luxuriance 

curvaceous can charm
sexy is as sexy does:
get size wise, people!

Eileen Manassian

Footnote:
This is a repost of a deleted poem. I am not justifying being unhealthy, that goes for the ultra thin...

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"Bugger the "Group" mentality. I say burn it up with a revolutionary act, start your own Group. If you didn't exist, there would be no world. You are your own world, your own Cosmos, you are luminescent, keep on shining - the people who matter...

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Something Playful...

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She arches naked
Her hair, rinsed in natures life
Posture, proud and pert



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Bronzed curves of delight
capture the suns golden rays
breathing as she sighs
warm breezes entice her gems
alluring thoughts compass me










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In a dark room music plays with a slow beat,
the neon lights make you white panties and bra look like a street. 
You move your body slowly and so sexy to the music,
while i look at you threw the darkness of the room set.

A big...

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The Curves Of Those Sensual Lips


The curves that form those hips
 the curves of those sensual lips
The beauty that my mind so trips
 face could launch a thousand ships

Hair that shines and so allures
 from your love I want no cures
Willingly fall for all your...

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I DELIGHT AT HER CURVES


Her curves sparkles in the night
I, beguiled to play with her in delight
Gently, I pick her arch to steady
Deep breath slips, we both are ready

My breath softly tiptoes upon her neck
as I stir her lightly with planted pecks
Over her body, my...

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Life swirls around as I travel the days,
The past and the present moving together
In crescent curves and concentric circles
Like the rings in a tree defining time.

The past is beside me just out of reach
In spite of the longing to see and to touch,
Whirling away at...

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How I relish the unguarded movement

Of an hourglass shaping your graceful curves,

Framed on twilight's deserted backdrop.



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`` From  a man's perspective
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When sorrow reigns fierce 
Within your heart's chambers
Slowly dragging its feet
Oblivious to your pain
Listen to another’s story
Give your time; lend an ear

Soon, feel your heart lighten!
And then you’ll realize, you’re not alone
As you share each other's burdens
Laughter comes ‘round the curves'
See how fast crooked paths...

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It's time we had a conversation;
Yes, meaning just you and me.
We've both given into temptation; 
And neither knowing how to be.

It's like you see me and you don't;
Then we fight a losing battle.
Yes, we will and no we won't; 
I could hold you, and say...

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Midnight rides—his pulse aligns with the thunder beneath him
fingers tracing her curves polishing fire into steel.

Wind against his skin she sings beneath him once more
Saturday mornings spent bathing her shine in devotion

One last glance—wait for me—before stepping inside
his grip firm not on the world but...

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He deserves such softness. 
Bony hips bruised on the corners of card tables and rough edges
Three different lifetimes worn through his young skin.
Skin bruised beyond its years and demanded tougher every day. 

He shall be anointed with the softness of my palms and fingertips
May my...

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