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Nape Poems - Poems about Nape


Premium Member Guillutine
The arc of teeth the rising and falling of words Transcribing tangled knots sayings nonsensical Incisors gnashing bone scrapes the blade. Keep searching, keep searching, they are meant to be found, to be bound by record. Between both pens at the side of the skull Is the archive of every schmuck sentenced To receive the cold descent Upon the neck’s nape that feels...

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Categories: nape, anxiety, conflict, power,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Nape
In style Stays the while Pleasently placed preoccupied With all things world and wealthy Alas I escape To a lovers nape Who stays in style All the while...

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Categories: nape, adventure, appreciation,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Three States of the Same Nape Translation of Etiemble S Trois Etats D'Une Seule Nuque By T Wignesan
Three states of the same nape, Translation of Etiemble’s Trois états d’une seule nuque by T. Wignesan (End-rhyme scheme: ababacac//abab//ababaccddddddd// ) Nape no 1 Since so many lovers have thought it beautiful, and have extolled it earlier on than I have relapsed and rebellious, I want that this nape be made to fall for me under the axe of an hangman, and rot...

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Categories: nape, love hurts,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
The Nape of Her Neck
I can visualize you on your side, sleeping Gently, I lift the hair from your shoulders To expose the nape of your neck It whispers, quietly sings a sensual song My lips gently touching your skin, we dance My tongue ventures into the valley The nape of your neck, indented, erotic Eyes fixed, I see your body respond Your skin tone reveals red,...

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Categories: nape, fantasy, love, passion, romancebody,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member He Delights My Nape
The night I met him Unknown to me This knight of the dark In blood lust spree He takes me home To his house on the hill His handsome looks My body thrilled His long brown hair Beautiful eyes Body so muscled The want of me cries He holds me close In adventurous roam His hands hiking He's sensing home My clothes fall In slow undress My breasts bare His hands caress I feel his...

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Categories: nape, fantasyme, body, me,
Form: Rhyme




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