Best Undress Poems
This summer two nudists got wed:
no clothing was worn, not a thread,
no Mendelssohn played -
(I smirked, I'm afraid)
'The organ is out,' Vicar'd said...
The evening
is soigné in outfits of rumpled elegance
at the tables and on the bar stools,
resplendent with a necklace
of glistening notes from the piano
in the corner,
rouged by the blushes imprisoned
in our wine glasses.
Let's stay for a while then,
until the blushes have flown to our cheeks,
the patrons are back on the streets
or between the sheets,
the pianist has played the last song,
and the night is done,
or waiting to begin,
its shyness shed.
I do not sing for sleeping stars~undress these riddles..my soul you'll find
Before you undress
My outer garments
Undress my soul
Gently lay aside the coverings
That hide my private dreams
Lay bare my intimate thoughts
With the most gentlest of care
Undress my inner woman
Lay aside that final wispy layer
Shielding my innermost, deepest need
Lay naked my trembling heart
Only then can your fingers
Undo every dainty button
Down the length of my dress
Let my covering fabric of your desire
Fall to the ground at my feet
Revealing the full womanly form
You have already explored intimately
In your mind….
In the silence of these moments
With the streaming moonlight, a waiting robe
Undress Me
Eileen Manassian Ghali
.
Our naked feet feel the grass
and our naked legs feel the
flowers
and the pretty weeds
Our naked hands feel the pears
and the apples
the grapes
and the rain
Our naked faces kiss
and our naked bodies love
each other
until the naked moon meets
the flaming constellations
Can always guarantee myself success
Just write about different stages of undress
The female form's a delight
My naughty passions ignite
But in public these feelings I must suppress
© Jack Ellison 2015
Caress....
as you undress me
Express...
your tenderness
Confess...
that you adore me
Posses....
me to excess
Submerge
yourself completely
Splurge...
on every urge
Merge...
your love with passion
Surge...
as we converge
Eileen Manassian
SUNDRESS UNDRESS
Hot day at the beach - time to catch some sun,
Maybe also catch some son.
She was a twelve year old girl - tousled hair -
In a tussle between herself and mum
It was too low at the top up there
Too high at the bottom - you could see her bum.
Pull it up and fail to cover some bits
Pull it down and can’t find anywhere it fits
Bare midriff, yellow with tiny dots of black.
Economical on material mum laughed -
Almost all gone at the front, and none at the back.
To be honest, it was somewhat daft:
They argued - yes I will ; no you won’t; and then -
Not at your age; if not at my age, then when?
But it was impossible to stop her (so willful ! )
Without actually putting the dress out of reach.
She couldn’t stop her from wearing the dress so awful:
Girl cringed as mum wiggled it up and down the beach.
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Written by Sydney Peck
For competition THE SUNDRESS (Constance La France )
Undress my mind
Written By Dean Masciarelli
November 2, 2010 (9:38am)
Undress my mind; and look
beyond;
this mortal body of mine;
and you may be pleasantly
surprised; at what you may find ;
Just take your time ; to get
through the
barriers ; one layer at a time;
Because you will discover ;
if you will look a little bit closer;
and beyond this outer skin of mine;
That you will find out for yourself;
that I am a unique
individual; that is truly one of a kind.
Please feel free to stop by my other site so that you can also enjoy listening to the music that I have included with the poem http://poetrypoem.com/cgi-bin/index.pl?sitename=poet3238&item=home&poetry=true, Have a wonderful week,sincerely Dean.
“Dress me in daises,” I said, as if flowers could cover my skin in respectable ways, and
he smiled as my shoe boxes of paint tipped over, as the floor became art and the way I
walked towards him smeared my heart at his feet.
We captured laughter this way, drawing insensibilities in between us, and there was an
element of beauty in the grin of a child when it appeared to dance across his grown up
cheeks, an attraction to Peter Pan, and blond hair in the summer, as I thought I could
capture July...
The month used to sit beside my bed, fluttering night lights to save me from dreams, stars
danced in mason jars and fairytales were whispered beyond moonlight as I wrote them in my
dreams, as I watched seasons disappear into morning light.
I arrested kisses with a word and slipped them in my pockets, he commented on the rips
that always decorated the hems of my blue jeans, I played with the brown flowered
patches at me knees, I looked at him and told him my secrets, I whispered content beneath
the spring as we watched summer rise, as the sky became a canvas and I wished my hands
were more capable...
“Show me the way beyond you,” he requested, as my glance became puzzled, “Show me who you
are.”
He handed me a daisy, he told me to undress, I studied the petals as they fell to my feet,
my toes became blanketed...
and I walked towards him...
the decoration of spring mapping out my heart, and he smiled with a mouth that grinned
when he spoke my name, when he laughed in the fashion of a child and held me under
moonlight when spring faded and summer came.
Undress the poem
Rhythm and rhyme fall away
Beauty at my feet
My love
your eyes
seamless
from one end
To the other
borderless
seek travel
In out
climb rush down
trek
the mountains
the slopes
skip slip
trip
test rest
the grasses
the vine
fill my goblet.
My love
your eyes
Drift
the valleys
the vales
the sunrise the sunset
the dusk the dawn
void
the darkness.
My love
your eyes
play hide and seek
The shadows
My state of mind
linger leave
reveal revoke
states of passion.
My love
your eyes
the never ending
mazes
the tunnels
the icicles
break melt
drown
burn
liquid fire.
My love
Your eyes
fathomless
deep dark
unburden
my treasure
pleasure
secure .
My love
Your eyes
rest unrest
My state of undress.
Ego undress
Ego undress, by resting thought
That that remains is us
Walk the talk, to be thus self-taught
Soul presence makes no fuss
Tranquil calm holds the key
To be here and now free
Sans lust, anger, envy
Feel bliss caress
Ego undress
17-May-2022
Quietus
I see those diamonds sparkle
Hypnotized under control
Irises reflect your soul
Your eyes undress me!
Undress my soul,
And lay it naked before your eyes,
Take me and you will realize,
What you see is all I have to share,
A broken heart in an empty soul there.