Harem Poems - Poems about Harem

LIGHT VERSE AND NONSENSE VERSE VII Fair Elle was an eely lover who squiggled beneath the covers ... She was hard to pin down! When I did it, she’d frown, then wouldn’t do none of my druthers! There once was a camel who loved to hump. Please get your crude minds out of their slump! He loved to give rides on his huge,...

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A harem of blue butterflies, she’s chic. Tiers of soft pink satin and her mystique. Moment of weakness, Dawn’s drawn to the sheikh, then flutter of wings. ...

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Admiring the finest gleaming gems of femininity I feel it in my polygamous heart Let thy lovers bath in the finest lather and salts Cleanse your minds to be at peace Like the finest roses that no longer sigh A stricken swain by voluptuous beauty and grace Consumed by this other worldly atmosphere The flames of my divine of electrifying inamoratas Their eyes...

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stormy cotton cloud billowing fresh emerald green shrouds the old cynic...

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Day one without our lim'rick dad It's cloudy and I feel quite sad I sneak in his room Try on his perfume and call his harem to come to his pad...

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He lay beside her on their bed of dreams His hands still playing in her raven hair Her body bare and bathed by streaming beams Of moonlight that revealed her glowing, fair He marveled at the curves of breast and thigh The fullness of her form like to her heart He moved in closer and he heard her sigh And wondered...

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at the break of dawn a Hummingbird starts his rounds Morning Glory sought flaunting a red hue - Mexican Sunflower tempts looking hot, hot, hot the Don Juan of birds sucking nectar from Beardtongue. . . drunk on French kisses Goldenrod at noon. . . Zephyr carries a sweet scent beneath a gold sun between Rose bushes the Flower Kisser gets lost in...

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A wife in each tent My hearth a tenement Fecund grove lofty sentiment Cultivating each manicured accoutrement Family tree planted in oasis of wine Fertile sprouts a fruitful sign Pristine shoots pure genetic thread to enshrine   Concubines to further seed family line Pods proliferating in an ocean of brine Hybrid progeny status will assign Grafted branches of patriarchal vine Strong arm, domesticated wings to align...

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