Galatea Poems - Poems about Galatea

... He had a Galatea named Deidre. His plastic inamorata. Considering his advanced age she was also his Lolita. Together, they canoodled in secret. Time passed, it began to dawn upon him, th......Read the rest...

...He had a Galatea named Deidre. His plastic inamorata. Considering his advanced age she was also his Lolita. Deidre and he would climax together. while he played his essential part. For a wh......Read the rest...

...(Taking headlines from October 1964, the poem revisits our shared experience ...) Monday 5: Fifty-Four East Germans Tunnel to Freedom Back then, it was not in doubt, (Richard Burton Tony Quin......Read the rest...

...Galactic marvel; Gallant Galahad to swimming gala. Gallery of sirens lying galore; a sexy display. On bed of Galax, a living Galatea, he sees Hallah. A tactical Galago, he jumps wooing the ga......Read the rest...

...There’s only a dew of elixir in the bottom of the empty cup sleeping as lamb Now they call it heart, I call it polluted spirit, and you may call it ruby pomegranate granules But we the simplest so ca......Read the rest...

...From the moment I was born I wept. I cried out of wanting, After all to want is the first natural humane instinct. As I got older I walked through life holding open my heart to experiences even if un......Read the rest...

...Here is the love story of Zhi Nu and Niu Lang A romantic ancient Chinese tale of very long Zhi was a nymph and Niu Lang was a cowherd Cowherd-nymph love forbidden,secretly wedded. Had two chil......Read the rest...

...Speak your thoughts dearest daffodil, for each breath of mine gives you life. If only you knew of what I had to kill, so that you can forever be my wife. Ships have sailed from far away seas,......Read the rest...

...A kiss can be for good or bad It’s known to drive a person mad. When Judas betrayed his savior For thirty pieces of silver He singled Christ out so to speak By planting a kiss on his cheek. The......Read the rest...

...Triton: We are here for the gathering, For the awakening of our nearest stars. We care little of what the other has to say. We only want what's best for ourselves. Nereid: I've been dust-flex......Read the rest...

...- By Olongapoet Are those dragon scales, your reason’s hides? That I’d need St.George’s lance to pierce thru. Need I look for angry Odin’s lost eye? To see through thy cynicism’s Stygian depths......Read the rest...