I smiled
You frowned
I winked
You bound
Fine boy
No wrinkles
No Pimples
No dimples
Only giggles
Empty wallet
With
Sleek sweet
Enticing words
Sleek dressing
The Face of
A Casanova
Casanova is worried the ladies complain
Prowess in question his language profane.
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There was a guy named Casanova Boone
That Sarah met sometime in early June
Women would just swarm
She fell for the charm
Got hitched splitsville day two of honeymoon
Alexis Y.
06-13-2021
She stole a precious piece from me today - my
incorrigible heart.
14.09.2020
Monoku
Completely your choice 9.
He's a WORD Casanova
He butters them up
Gives sips from his cup
words syrupy sweet
a tasty love treat
makes the girls swoon
to his sensual croon
The Word Casanova
His words are his charm
they dismantle alarm
“sugar and spice”
and they gush..."OH…SO... NICE!"
Demanding submission
to his domination
He metes out a rule
and watches them drool
The Word Casanova
The thing that's obscene
In his plan, in his scheme
He plays and he preys
as his trap there he lays
he wants every one
each heart must be won
Not content to befriend
Wants much more in the end...
The Word Casanova
So he hurts and he maims
And they writhe as he blames...
Ladies….LADIES!!
It's just a game...a GAME
What a shame!
The Word Casanova
This is a poem I wrote some time ago but deleted when I was considering leaving this place. I'm slowly reposting my deleted poems. I'm fully aware that a woman can play this role as well....a Casanovette! It is not gender specific
In the shadows of dreams
I wear on my smile
Lust without longevity, soft screams
Veils of gentleman guile
A pair of dead eyes holds in place
A cold heart and two warm arms
Alive but absent in space
Of the deception of courting charms
But flirting with the naïve
Quickly enough, if not tragic…
An ambush she couldn’t believe
By romance and its alleged magic
The story comes to close
A candle amongst echoes.
So you say someone broke your heart,
you fell in love right from the start,
you're alone - but don't fear,
I'll wipe that lonely tear...
for taking over is my art.
Charisma
Character like fizzy soda
Charismatic bubbly citrus cobra
Slither like a quicksilver persona
Persuasive chanter of poetic chatter
He has the aroma of one who is
A chiseled chest square chin
Chilling mister chinchilla Casanova
And quite the master enigma
School Casanova Suspended
By Elton Camp
The school Don Juan had been warned before
And sternly charged not to do that anymore
For kiss planted on a girl’s hand
Was more than they could stand
But horrors, then the little sneak
Dared kiss the girl on her cheek
No matter that it was okay with her
To them, sexual harassment did occur
The school didn’t just fuss and scold
The fiend who was six years old
“We think suspension is just fine
To keep this vile Romeo in line.”
Real harassment is a bad act
But did this occur in fact?
Was common sense in short supply
When punishment they did apply?
Does a classical-band ever howl?
It has been said a classical-band’s odd.
Yet as the coarse strippers revolved
And the sallow evening faded,
A civilian said she heard the classical-band howl
When the lips of dawn had matured.
Some women bring happiness wherever they go forth
Others bring happiness, whenever they go. I do both
All the times husbands like to see me come
Wives prefer to see me go. That’s my outcome.
Dr. Ram Mehta
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Fifth place winner
Contest: Giggle poetry contest # 2 in Honor of John Freeman