Nipples Poems - Poems about Nipples

...Betsy Winters I try drawing you from old memories but can't get your eyes right. I don't see the body that destroyed my earnest vows. I can't see your warm young breasts and nipples......Read the rest...

...In moments of limerence my heart does long, for the haven of love where potions are strong. A land of passion and rosy dreams, purple roses and milky streams. Where lovers are welcomed with open ......Read the rest...

...Limericks IX Scratch-n-Sniff by Michael R. Burch The world’s first antinatalist limerick? Life comes with a terrible catch: It’s like starting a fire with a match. Though the flames m......Read the rest...

...The Priest talked of your tragic passing I was unzipping your dress, watching it gracefully fall to the floor You would be sorely missed The back of your neck was warm and your nipples came alive ......Read the rest...

... Feeling a bit extra strange today Really can't imagine the reason Tightie whities maybe a little too tight Think maybe I'm overeating 3X most likely is my new size now Please keep ......Read the rest...

...The Hour Glass Breathless moments are consumed and frustrated By the denial and logic of the Hour-glass , Feelings of warmth and intimacy slowly and Delicately evaporate into the uncompromisi......Read the rest...

...In a Stolen Moment by Michael R. Burch In a stolen moment, when the clock’s hands complete their inevitable course and sleep is the night’s dark spell, I call it a curse, seeking the force,......Read the rest...

...Sea, I stand upon your shore with the rising of the sun as sanguine shades of dawn blend with an amber sky Long before the overture of the human race has begun I walk barefoot on the sand; to moo......Read the rest...

...A brushstroke choreographing dramatic elegy framing harmonic gavotte specified such so as to issue a rhyme, but proceeded as this scribe didst git linkedin with the cutting crew, mow or less......Read the rest...

...B I would like to talk a little about myself through your eyes, a white canvas in which the night dresses my skin like the moon, in which my eyes like stars pierce your dreams and your most intimate ......Read the rest...

...I care I search for the perfect peach shirt That allows my skin to breathe So red restrictive and violet vindictive A black bra is to me Why is it a put off if my girls toss You are lost emera......Read the rest...

...A drab forty something, mother of six snotty noses, tie dyed shirt two sizes too small. Nipples poking through the thin cloth. Fuzzy pink slippers and yoga pants, ass like the surface of the m......Read the rest...

...Another shift ends. I'm dead on my feet. Too shagged to even eat. The word leads (inevitably) to you... I slipped the timesheets from work today. Another incident occurred... Sweetie, please be ......Read the rest...

...i when the sun is erotic and the moon lyric the winds turn tempestuous in the orbit of love legs slide by calls of nature ii you and I alive in cold winter night feeling warmth of your......Read the rest...

...The glassy-eyed children watches in sleep mothers sitting on tobacco trunks on men's trunks their laughter fills the ravines with water from the stone thread fashions nipples feeding thei......Read the rest...