Fluid Poems - Poems about Fluid

Lubricant- MJF

I feel it smoothly, gliding freely,
Liquid fluidity surging.
Not a fraction of too much friction,
An undulating path followed effortlessly.
Movement and balance allowing continuous flow.
A sense of harmony as the lubrication guides easily.
Embracing depth with no distraction.
No tension felt as if all melts with fluid energy.
A transition of like particles melding without abrasive motion.
A sleek silky transition

Windshield-Wiper Fluid And Ex-Lax

I bought some windshield-wiper fluid 
And some Ex-Lax for my bowels 
I had no toilet paper 
But I did have paper towels 
I wiped the windshield-wiper fluid 
On my windshield made of glass 
And I wiped the paper towels 
On my stinky little ....

Flagrant Fluid

feathers twirled,
long into the night.
ebonic ink,
splotched and saturated,
with the heart’s content.
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AMNIOTIC FLUID

AMNIOTIC FLUID

I am your amniotic fluid
                               imbibe me
I am your amniotic fluid
         I nourish you
implode me
 

human-shaped soils

a carcass is moving
out from the white of the eye it is 
so all-consuming 
dots form in lines on the absentee spine 
dry undefined lumps are soft and infusing
the bruises and rind and the opal contusions 
they fire with pus and with derelict mucus that 
rises in shape as if living and human 

adorned in

Oasis

Oh my dear warmly womb,                                                  

We are the Fluid Wind

Wind touches the earth. Pushing a branch, and jiggling a leaf, sometimes to points of breaking both. Forcing an umbrella to push sideways against it, or a wing to twist to stay steady. Sending a jagged spore into a weightless path, riding an eddy to stop when touching the lee side of jagged bark. Lifting

The way it flows

Forget about wind'
Don't stay 'holy' on solar
Water power and sea; change.!

A Wave of Emotion, a Passionate Ocean

Waves and seas and blankets of sweat.
Tales of a tryst of two intertwined.
Awakened to a thrusting throb 
betwixt clenched lips of legs.
Sleeping and waking. Woke and sleep-deprived.
Exhausted from this new connection, 
But yearning for even more. 
As we explore each other's bodies...
Day in, day out.
Once a Day.
Doctor away. 
An apple for play.
Slay then lay. 
Sunken

Musk Hibiscus

      Sugar paper petals rippable Hibiscus
      Musk sap via jungle civet melts to jelly 
      Turkish Delight icing, licked clean fingers
      Rubber soft texture entices tongues joyfully 

    
   

Fluid Balance

Well over half of the body's weight is made up of water. 
Doctors think about the body's water as being restricted 
to various spaces,called fluid compartments.The three main compartments are
1.Fluid within cells.
2.Fluid in the space around cells.
3.Blood.
To function normally,the body must keep fluid levels from varying too much in these areas.Electrolytes maintain the balance between

Time Is Fluid

A life is a story told in the arc of time.
Time is fluid, white as light,
And glittering with flecks of brilliance,
Liquid moments leaking away over the years.
Sometimes I feel as if I am inside a mirror
Watching my life leaking away.
The world outside seems insubstantial,
As if the present is a dream,
And only my memories are solid,
And

On Gender 2

I am a wild card in Uno.
I am one color, and then all at once I can go multiple ways.
Circumstances change how I present, but I remain the
same
black
card.

On Gender

I am like paint -
fluid. 
I am blendable. 

I can be thick and strong and
with the stroke of a brush
be thin and gentle.

I gently color the paper
where I stand and leave
a mark on the pages
where I've been.

I am colorful, maleable,
not easy to be erased.
I love like the texture of paint.

Farewell Fluid

When we say goodbye, 
We begin to cry.

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