Best Foam Poems

Honeysuckle blooms and between my teeth, I tease it
like nipples on a lover's chest, so sweet though milk
is long gone. Salt and sweet the breast, my tongue flits
amongst love's sweat. Her skin fluid as Chinese silk.  
Her juices flow; the ripest mango slit submits...

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Chilly air of night
A very sad poetic write….
Ocean foam all white...

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Only if I allow you-how to find the answer
we must enter a trance first. 
Run backwards in circles and sing that one song and dance.
That they speak of through speakers that pierce through virgin ears.
You are sure you know who you personally refer to as...

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sea foam swallows
mine sands
whole
?...

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Warm water caresses,
my mind drifts lingering 
somewhere beautiful,
hot surges soothe 
exposed flesh while
love melodically drips
between silken sighs,
tempted touches trace
passion’s curves
along smooth lines,
white foam tickles
midst desire’s giggles
as waves form upon 
a glistening surface,
pulses rhythmically race 
when satisfaction 
comes within the 
moistened 
charms of you

~


In case it...

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Where, where does it all come from?
Thoughts of I'm not worthy of love.
Raspberry bubble bath foam
Relaxes me. It ain't so tough.

Love self so would someone else
Stop making it hard for yourself!

You're still young, you're beautiful
And never looked this good before.
Your head's exploding. Plentiful.
Stop it! Can't...

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I noticed, once I closed my deal
That no matter what I chose to feel
Everything is so purple and blue teal, ever since I cried out my fears craving to succeed
I've been swiping for hours but not a single face makes me desire
I go out and...

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The Ocean Foam

Wayfaring sailor.
When mother and seas are one,
The ocean's foam cries.

©  Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
    1/ 5/ 2008...

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Trying to catch and hold you fast
Before you're merely my past
Nowhere I go is home
All hope is but ocean foam
Lost weeps in the undertow

Trying to hold on
Before you unwrap me again
Trying to be strong
Imagining the end before we begin...
I come to all these places
See all...

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foam,rubber steele,can we feel the nuke inside.i would love to stay but i cant,i 
gotta ride....

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- I firmly press the side of my head against the inside of my left bicep. Leaving my arm at an awkward angle and I looking a bit foolishly. When I release, the imprint of my ear remains etched on the surface. Simple things that...

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Full of Foam

A fine-toothed comb
We saw on the White House dome
Which was full of foam.

Trump called office a fine 
combed machine. He mixed
up machine with a comb. I
do not recommend a machine
to comb your hair with. Turns
out his comb was made out of 
chrome he...

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The waves beat at the shore
Abruptly pouncing
Slowly retreating
Again and again
White froth churning 
My eyes watering
My throat tightening
I open my mouth
Nothing
Silence
Water blissfully moving by me
The silence so sweet
Yet saltier than the ocean waves
Neverending cerulean blue
Wading through this Atlantic oblivion
Wallowing in these dark depths
Deeper
Deeper
Laughing
Water filling my lungs
Crying
Needing...

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In Solitude I Wander
The countryside I roam
Like a fox without a den
I don’t possess a home.

A minstrel on a fiddle 
Plucking strings, come rain or snow
With furry friends a-following
To hear this one man show.

Little birds cheep out in tune
Their tweeting symphony 
As all of nature comes alive 
In joyful harmony.

The trees bow...

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Thanks to the magic of marriage
Had nicely changed Lucy’s carriage
Clearly now, a coming of age;
A new knack for acting the sage…

6:00pm strikes fully at home, 
A charming sight on fluffy foam;
White House of a home with its dome!
As she waits, straightens her hair with comb…

For...

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