Fecundity Poems - Poems about Fecundity

...He cups the weight of her small breasts, cradles them with reverential hands, weighs the balance of gravity, the pressure of pleasure. He wonders about this passion for the petite and elfin, ......

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...Somewhere, way out there I know of souls who grapple With the Big Questions The ones I only hear echos of. Here on Earth, in my little nest, I play parlor tricks of the mind Looking for empt......

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... The pursuit of profundity prior to simplicity educes sterility Mere simplicity sans profundity precludes fecundity ......

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...Sic semper evello mortem tyrannis, high bred poiet?s of mine ("Thus always I cause the death of tyrants.”) the purported line Brutus uttered after assassinating Julius Caesar. Alte......

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...I paced placidly along picturesque pathways, Around the vast verdant valley that led nowhere. Oh Debbie, my Debbie, disappeared in thin air! I'll search and I'll search and mutter a prayer, I tex......

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... The marooned muse floats with waned creative craving in the emotive stream of impeded passion, faces the monotonous stodgy scenario over the tedious span of time in the bleary plateau of poe......

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...Utterly joyful when daffodils bloom Winter is banished we live in the light Spring melody creates wonderful tune Landscape perfection is beautiful sight. Swathes of yellow burst from co......

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... creating scenes fusing space & light.. abstraction dreams images transformed with intimate freshness. in ranquillity of shimmering imaginings saturating ......

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... In heavy noonday heat cicadas sing Bright sun teases my skin with hot caress Colourful birds in palm spread lovely wings Momentarily speechless I digress. Each year without failing be......

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... Eye am Sacred Antiquity The Beginning, the Portal, the Untold Herstory Eye am Nameless, Formless, Creator of the Created Timeless Logos, Water and Fire mated Eye am the Black Womb wherein the G......

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...Air laden with the fecundity of spring, sweet, powdery life brushing every passing wing and foot stalled on a budding stem, receptors greedily unfurled in vast arrays to snare pollen dancin......

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...After the rain, came the smell of rain as the earth vaporized its pleasure at its renewed fecundity felt deep within. The musty scent of dampness loaded with aromas and fragrances, wa......

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...Arid, bony-shanked carapace. Shiny, weathered patina tells of desolation, Belies any promise of richness; Yet when inverted, Becoming regal. A tatty, crown implies The ancient purport. T......

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...My morning stroll along the lonely walkway took an unexpected turn. In an instant encircling me was thick mist. Soft Floating Imperceptibly in motion Seemingly still. The sun was hiding some......

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...Isolated peat bog is a lonely place never more so than on a storm-driven night. It's a time when the banshee howls streaking across the land claiming midnight for her own. With hair streaming......

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