Necking Poems - Poems about Necking

On my farm, my daughter Zoe grew strong She became a beauty, like a happy country song. She didn't smoke or drink, had lots of fresh air But an exorcist once took a look, told me to beware Down a dusty road in the evening glow, She'd walk in her gown where the wildflowers grow. Deceptive beauty...

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Limericks VIII plus one Lead-In Poem Updated Advice to Amorous Bachelors by Michael R. Burch At six-thirty, feeling flirty, I put on the hurdy-gurdy ... But Ms. Purdy, all alert-y, kicked me where I’m sore and hurty. The moral of my story? To avoid a fate as gory, flirt with gals a bit more whore-y! Mating Calls by Michael R. Burch 1. Nine-thirty? Feeling flirty (and, indeed, a bit dirty), I...

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Heat Lightening by Michael R. Burch Each night beneath the elms, we never knew which lights beyond dark hills might stall, advance, then lurch into strange headbeams tilted up like searchlights seeking contact in the distance . . . Quiescent unions . . . thoughts of bliss, of hope . . . long-dreamt appearances of wished-on stars . . . like childhood’s long-occluded,...

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the invisible man hit by car...nothing to see ...

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taking a nap my chest against her back breathing on her nape i'm so out of shape but still would like to leave my mark somewhere just to someday say Kilgore was here but I'll change my name...

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“Hi Sexy”, I said to The giant beaked black emu; The next thing I recall, Big yellow beak heading At me, full speed ahead And I quickly stepped back. Stalled claws gripped the ground; Halting bird staring; Obsidian eyes Screamed in confusion; Rejected big bird emu; Approached slowly. I held out seeds, His feelings hurt; Still, he ate them. We remained Friendly and A few more Seeds he Partook; Dined....

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Why are you slowing down? Is it to make us all frown? There’s an accident ahead, and you had to turn your head. What were you hoping for? a little glimpse of blood and gore? Were you hoping for a body or two, arranged in plain view? Why don’t you visit a mortuary, where you can see the family’s misery? You can see bodies torn...

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In this neck of the woods, necking is popular Now that'a not unusual, sometimes use binoculars To get some advice On using a devise To increase the screaming, exciting one's twaddler...

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