Sexy Prose Poems

I just caught a glimpse of you walking on past
I then caught a glimpse of you glimpsing me 
But you didn’t see me glimpsing you...

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You standing there looking so innocent
       and sexy, biting your lip
Smiling so guile-y and your hair
Cascading around your face
Over...

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To my sweetest May:

It is becoming increasingly difficult to ignore my feelings for you.
I enjoy the polite interchange in conversations we have between us.
I also...

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I had never seen a more sensual witch
and I have been around covens since I was a babe
so it is not that I have no...

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old man invited me to lunch
I was young; he was an ancient antique
what would we talk about? I asked.
Anything you want, he replied.

I felt weird...

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Serpent woman seduced as she slithered
Sultry and sexy, she sashayed as a slink
We mortals stood back, admiring her prowess
Terrified she might show us her forked...

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I still have that letter somewhere.
You made me promise to not tell anyone you wrote it.
So I kept that promise,
I kept it for thirty years.
I’m...

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Reflections Laugh At Our Blindness

She cool love's great fever
In with shades of true hope

What slides with whisperings
From the quiet edge of dreams

Therein she seeks to...

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Money can be good,
or worse than you realize...!

  It's a consumer machine...
And just think about spending...
  Think it's "sexy" just because
  makes...

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She sauntered into grandma’s house
Wearing her hair like Veronica Lake
That sultry, sexy forties look no one knows about now
Grandpa and Uncle Tommy remembered.
They grinned at...

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Banquet of people like wildflowers, shemales swaying thier county sides from left right, funky cat shoes, bikinis 
all that stuffs, some religious ones were odd...

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She is a knock out! The space cowboys were whispering.
I turned and looked. In her earth costume they were not wrong.
I am the alien’s doctor,...

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I cannot wait to drive a sports car I thought!
Now I have a red one, it took me awhile.
Guys race to see what I look...

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John: Sounds like I might like to straddle her equator with my meridian and throw down with a hula hoop on each arm. How soon...

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She calls herself Bunny Boucher, but she was born Veronica Chermak. She’s tall and leggy with a body that looks tidy, yet lived in. She’s...

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