Scandalous Poems - Poems about Scandalous

A wafting, giggling, windy, wiggling, breezy, jiggling flower wore red.   With words so humble, as he did stumble, a simple bumble bee then said,  "on my flight here, may I light here, you pretty sight, dear, fair flower in red?"    "I'm all a'glowing, petals showing, nectar flowing, yours in my flower bed."...

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A scandalous public kiss A woman would gladly miss And upon her forced hiss, If she didn’t in her pants piss! Openly, she has been axed; For it wasn’t at all asked; Her tolerance one has taxed And one’s low esteem faxed A stranger’s not–sought–peck Of a woman’s not notified neck While in some open deck Bound to a relationship wreck; And...

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(Senryu poems about crushes) That awkward moment when you're caught day-dreamily staring at your crush. You know that tingly feeling when you start to crush? It's common sense leaving. The fantasies that you indulge about your crush are scandalous. You can’t seduce your crush because self-worth crumbles up close. . . **A crush is an intense infatuation for someone unattainable or inappropriate**...

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An artifact juts from the dirt with glib glyphs and weird words A man holding a snake and the outline of a lake Seem to warn present day man with scrawl from a caveman Is it cryptic scribble-scrabble? Is it ancient psycho-babble? One finger points to the sky Does it mean the time is nigh? A broken ankh and a scarab And an angry looking...

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. There went she blue eyes sashaying with her sassy self in her scanty sateen sheath ...

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Time goes on Without a trace Never seeing Face to face Even A glimpse Of what is in store. You try hard To no avail Ever lis'ning For the bell To ring The sound That ends the war. Time just goes (On earth, in space) Never slowing Up the pace To let You have The chance to score....

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A party in 1863 A girl about to wonder A young naïve unruly thing Scandalously ponders. Weaving in and out of sight of contemplations weary light A sort of fun majestic flight that sooths the hungry appetite Allowing such a naughty thing Would surely be a bandit Too much fun would spoil the rules An exercise too candid. She sings and starts a merry dance...

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