Leather Poems - Poems about Leather

Dripping souls out of my skin how many have I taken? My self, I don't even know, one, or two, maybe more, swallowed their pride and joy, taken their brides, entered their lives, I have invaded without permission! Tasted their skin and wore their face, on my face, fashion on the new level, I wanted to be someone else, but the skin too tight, secrets revealed of...

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No one waits for me outside patiently, ...

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Leather Chair My leather chair shakes every time pus-filled spots develop on her back.To cheer Mrs Intimacy up (she wed my old clock last spring. It was quite a good wedding, but it was too long and I had to sit – no slouch – at the end of the warm hallway!) I spoil her with all the compliments...

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black leather jacket leading to instant judgement thug or fancy chic...

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As mortal veils dissolved, our bodies merged in the ossuary's somber symphonies, two mistress awakened by the velvet-wrapped cadavers, our disinvested hands tracing syllabic patterns across the olive verdure of our skin, as maelstroms of lipstick tormented our intimate geometry. Kissing amidst ribcages and scavenged lullabies, our filial ***** tingled with an unresolved finitude, lost...

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There is a young woman named Heather who occasionally likes to wear leather at country line dances where she sashays and prances; her feet are as light as a feather. This lovely woman named Heather looks great in her skirt made of leather, but nevertheless I have to confess she looks better in the altogether!...

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i was chosen for the next moon landing and my co-passengers arrived at the meeting in lightweight space suits but i wore my black leather jacket to show my contempt for space i speak to anyone in similar attire in supermarket queues i've jumped to tell a co-customer i like that the world beard and moustache championships were postponed due to the covid-19 pandemic tailored...

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Thundering roar turns into scream as it simply can give no more push it on a little more as every bit of thrill obtained in release it drops off as the scream quickly fades and the pounding of the blood to contemplate thought gives way leather blacken by hard use through many years once again quickly moves to the task presses quickly with eagerness reset now once...

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The chicks around here are really Tough and mean So mean they'd spit in your eye Steal a babbies ice cream And make them cry Dressed in leathers Riding their noisy roaring motorcycles At speed Terrorising the neighbourhood With their wicked deeds Their birds of a feather Rebels without a cause That stick together Lock all your windows And lock all your doors People run for their lives The outlaws frighten...

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Before the day turned into night, I had made sure I dressed up right, Wore leather-loose and suede shoes tight, Then, drove my Benz down strips of light. It is Vegas, not like those towns, Get to basics, unlike those clowns, And place those big bets slam 'um downs, All my aces beat all those crowns. I went from GO and passed by...

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Your skin like leather my bulletproof vest inkling tubes tuxedo of flesh harness me hand on chest in between sheets stringing me along like a kite refrained from taking advice whistle and jolt the casual bubble bursts bleeding love and quenching thirsts...

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You new leather shoe How remarkable thy scent Better than jasmines, stuffed down my nostrils As I tap my feet, out the shoe store How swiftly your perfume, fades away But still I will wear, this accessory made from skin Worshiping it till, the need of a new pair...

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Dressed in black leather Out in the weather An ol bike between my knees. Doing as I please Life is but a tease Wind blowing in my hair Pushing the limits I dare Heading towards that horizon that touches the sky Live or die Don't care about the why Road leading to somewhere far away Passing through each day Looking for nought But lessons life...

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Heather decided to dance in leather A bra and a thong that went together But it got so hot Her gear slipped right off And the crowd raised the roof for fine weather....

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You bite that apple! Give it a go, put on a show There is no shame You said shame is a sham And clams are happy Do they hop or skip? Tripping along the seafloor Playing hopscotch Eating numbers like cookies Chips Ahoy! Sleeve after sleeve One arm at a time Your hands on my clock Move a little too fast But I like the whiplash Goodbye bad reviews Goodbye balding...

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