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Best Thigh Poems

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Premium Member When Yesterday Was Today
On cold evenings
Surrounded by friends
Warm and
Safe
I could stay up forever
Taking strength
From the blackness 
Talking
Dreaming
Feeling that I could float upward
And walk with the stars
On their lonely...

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Categories: thigh, lost love, love,
Form: Narrative



Premium Member To Speak of Women
Men ...
  Giving advice to OTHER men, on women
    That's funny ... ironic "funny", I mean, (though I did chuckle)
 ...

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Categories: thigh, appreciation, love, relationship, women,
Form: Free verse
Unbroken Reconciliation
18-12-1922.                    22-12-2018
A date of birth. ...

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Categories: thigh, december, father daughter, how
Form: Free verse
The Softest Part
The softest part of a woman
Is not where you may think

Behind the ears 
in the mouth 
or lips of petal pink

inside the knee
inner thigh
you still...

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Categories: thigh, anniversary, devotion, love, uplifting,
Form: Light Verse
Premium Member Retired
Throw me high, higher still
Let me breathe again, 
Let me gain
height, I will
Live, smile, laugh, be filled
        ...

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Categories: thigh, dance,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Song of a Cherokee Princess -
Cherokee chamber,
where a pow wow stampeedes preconceptions of inheritence,
from Her beaded neck charms of chance & chains of change
glisten from opulent offerings of roots, corn...

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Categories: thigh, native american, dance, for
Form: Romanticism
What's Fair Is Fair
What’s fair is fair

I walked into Macys Department Store the other day
thinking I’d buy a few items for the summer
I entered on the first floor...

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Categories: thigh, fashion, humor, men, women,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member One Night Stanza
You called me "baby"
When your eyes streaked
In nudist dialect
Upon my strength

You begged to engorge
My palms
With cinnamon scented lotion

Taking me into melancholic forest
To sacrifice your shedding,...

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Categories: thigh, life, lust, people,
Form: Free verse
Life Is Not That Complicated.
Life is so short and grand, 
to time, we are one grain of sand. 
In our lives we carry around so much pressure, 
this is...

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© Chris Matt  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: thigh, hope
Form: Rhyme
In His Bed Part 2
continued.......

In his bed she hears him approach with long strides.
The covers are over her head as she pretends to hide.
With one swift yank she is...

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Categories: thigh, passionlonging, body, giggle,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Dark Reflection
...and the Demon spoke,
its voice deep and mellow like smooth satiny chocolate,
"There is more, much more than good and evil,"
the words thunderously whispered.
The verdant emerald...

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Categories: thigh, dark, evil, imagery,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member The Day We Met- a Collab With Paul Callus
A lovely breeze blew from the sea
That autumn day was almost done;
Her thick and wavy raven hair 
Was boldly gleaming in the sun. 

She rode...

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Categories: thigh, love, passion,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member The Golden Hour
Gorgeous boy, your skin shines in the sun’s golden hour.
Waves of your jet-black hair, short-cropped like Caesar's 
dripping tendrils on a chiseled brow, wisps beside...

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Categories: thigh, beautiful, hair, introspection, life,
Form: Pantoum
Premium Member The Day We Met : a Collab With Em
A lovely breeze blew from the sea
That autumn day was almost done;
Her thick and wavy raven hair 
Was boldly gleaming in the sun. 

She rode...

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Categories: thigh, love,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Ecstasy and You and Me
in this place
now
here
in the safety
of this languid afternoon
I close my eyes
and listen to her voice
her sigh
with your hand on my thigh
knowing as I do
that there...

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Categories: thigh, relationship,
Form: Free verse

Book: Shattered Sighs