Beauty Gender Poems

Oh, Mother Earth, our sacred home,
Where we have life and freedom to roam.
Your beauty vast, your glut grand,
A gift to all, across the land.

Yet we...

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Feeling empty but whole
It's kinda contradicting but real
I know I should be kneeling down,but what for?
I'm unbothered but worried, spiritually I'm numb
and physically well.

With my...

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Friday afternoon year 
April 2032 the weather was 
Just right. Damian sought to
Purchase a barrage of a 13
Bicycle collection. It would be
A surprise for his...

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The ambulance ride only lasted
For 10 minutes.
Delilah was in Labor now
Experiencing strange labor
Sensations. They were orgasms
Dolly didn't want to admit that.
Most of both families swept...

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The men went through the fields and gardens,
Ripping the weeping petals off of flowers
Which had not yet blossomed,
Claiming their beauty was not right.
The men shouted...

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Soy la piel delgada que me acaricia,
el cosquilleo que despierta
La risa encariñada de una matriz compasiva 
Soy lo materno y transito la vida en cursiva
Muy...

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Her body is of heaven
She is enchantment in the garden
Goddess among men 
A delicate rose

Made of gorgeousness and all
Favored attributes 
She is woman
A gentle touch...

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Listen Africa,oh my motherland
May epitome of beauty,my extollation
You listen;inhabitants of my nobleland
How did we reach this destination?

On a podium I stand
A place weary,scary;no one dares!
A...

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I’m sorry for not being who you want me to be,
I’m sorry for not being the most attractive of all,
I’m sorry for not being romantic...

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the playing card
by americus

i am the jack of all traits
which means i can be everything i hate
my thoughts buzz still like flies on the wall
yet...

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What my heart wants can never be.
This life of wonder is a beautiful mystery.
The pain of knowing through intimate talk.
Forces intense pain of separation as...

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BI IN A DUNGEON

“A beam of moonlight woke me up. 
I have had it enough; brushing up the dust in my lap, I rose.
The dark...

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Before there were rainbows, I roamed ambidextrously,
I streeled out into predawn air, senseless between Moon and Mars,
Reeling under Calvinistic cinder blocks, I hid from my...

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Sleeping through the stress
Soiled in mixed silence
Jotting every joke in justice

Like the lies of lilac
Calling itself clear
But feels like a beauty
Arranged clothes for the weeks...

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Giant poet gem, Tagore’s story-poem: NISKRITI,
Is a piazza perched paved and perfectly paced beauty;
Scale model of a castle of vast poetic kingdom,
That has spread into...

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