Best Quickie. Poems


Premium Member A Quickie

We’re both blowing bubbles out to the sea.
Together, like children, we feel so carefree.
They float away jiggling; then while we are giggling,
we splash them with water. We must look so weird.
But as quick as this poem, they have all disappeared!

Written June 19, 2014 by Andrea Dietrich

A Quickie

Busy lives hinder love making sessions
This leads to sadly many depressions
        Ten minutes of good fun
      Connect now with your one
A quickie is much needed and freshens

Cecilia Macfarlane
06/20/2014
 
~ For Skat's ' A Quickie' contest ~

Premium Member Fancy a Quickie

His arm snaked round her tiny waist
She asked him what is your great haste
The glint in his eye
Needed no reply
Kids are out – there’s no time to waste!

19th February 2015


Premium Member A Quickie

Allow our bubbles to soar

Carrying hopes on an ocean breeze

Don’t let them drop to the sea floor

Or burst from a seagull’s sneeze

For Mother Nature can be quite the tease




*Written June 19, 2014 by Carolyn Devonshire

A Quickie

breaking the surface
cares and worries, now set free
heartache and pain gone, 
smiling face reaching my eyes
because of your love



(This is what the picture conveys to me)


Penned 20/6/2014

Contest : 5 lines(quickie)

Seren Roberts.

Premium Member A Quickie

My protective bubble
Shields me from trouble
Floating free
Over the sea
I’m so happy

Written for SKAT A’s  5 Lines ( A Quickie) Contest
Jan Allison
19th June 2014


Premium Member A Quickie

Have a crazy brother-in-law named Dickie
At times Dickie can be rather tricky
At 90 years old
He's just been paroled
His crime... he asked a cashier for a quickie


© Jack Ellison 2015

Premium Member A Quickie

The bubbles have the ocean now.
They're headed toward the shore.
The navy cannot penetrate.
It seems we've lost the war.
What does life hold in store?


         Robert Nehls  6-22-2014

Premium Member A Quickie

Composing in regards to a quickie,

   I will leave to those Soupers more frisky.

      Therefore, I shall abstain,

         From racking my poor brain,

            To muse upon a matter so risky!

Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
(c) 2014 All Rights Reserved

Entry for Skat's "A Quickie" Contest (19 June 2014)

Premium Member Jellyfish - a Quickie

Translucent mauve and purple on a strict medusian mission
                         In rhythmic undulation bubble-shaped to thwart suspicion.
                         Together they are swarming as they quiver with ambition.

                         They hide away the feelers – meant to help radar evasion
                             Infesting seas and oceans. It’s the jellyfish invasion!


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                                            Paul Callus ~ 22 nd June 2014
                                            Contest: Five Lines (A Quickie)
                                                     Sponsor: Skat A
                                                        Placed: 5th

Premium Member A Quickie

A QUICKIE

At last resorting to trickery
faking orgasms so stickily
that the bed sheets adhered
to her bush, and his beard
pleased it was over so quickily. 


John G. Lawless
6/18/2014

A Quickie

In green/blue shimmering shades

Alien squarbs have been sighted

From southern tip to northern shores

Prismatic globules lighted

Collectively in the Azores









Theresa Stephens
21st June 2014

A Quickie

If I were Hansel, you would be my Gretel. If I were Jaime, you would be my Cersei. If I were your brother, you would be my beloved sister. “You have stolen my heart, my sister, my bride; you have stolen my heart with one glance of your eyes, with one jewel of your necklace. How delightful is your love, my sister, my bride! How much more pleasing is your love than wine, and the fragrance of your perfume more than any spice!”* Alas, you never liked the fantasies of ancient incestuous hymns, preferring the realism of contemporary haiku:

okay, a quickie 
but then we go see my mom
and dad anyway

*The Song of the Songs, 4 (9.10)

A Quickie

An ocean filled with bubbles, a soapy sudsy sea.
A world unknown unto itself, destroyed by you and me.
The caustic agitation, beyond imagination.
Reviling empty cages, no words left for the sages.
A pretty playful paridise, neglected by so many vice.

For SKAt's contest.
Written June 21st, 2014 By Robert Johnson

Premium Member A Quickie

Colorful bouncing bubbles pops close and constellate . . .
As I am tease and toss by brisk ocean waves
Rollicking lots from me wonder, laughter, thrill and chase
Surfing! Surfing side by side with bubbles and playful tides
Arousing both from me a fountain of youth, excitement and race!

(c) Olive Eloisa
11:36pm
June 19, 2014

***i love those bubbles.. :D!!! weeeeee!!!!

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