Mother Sexy Poems

Sexy frog was almost too svelte to meet the queen
The queen is corpulent and ugly, rarely seen
Do not dress too well, her mother cautioned her.
But...

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I didn’t come out of my mother clothed
I was born nude
I shower nude
I change nude

My body is not sexual
Those who paint it to be are
Being...

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daddy’s stepping out
mother Russia reach around 
polishing his throne

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According to Alnur Mussayev, Trump was recruited 
by the KGB’s 6th Department as a spy in 1987,...

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Cadence lowers its tenebrous tempo
Dulcet to a morose Memento Mori-bund
Lachrymose ribbon garnet fountain
Ruby rivulets in wine glass Chardonnay
Bubble floats to pop
Silence yet I sway

Miasma tang...

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Right, I’ve taken what you said on board, and I spoke to Lynn, and she’s definitely up for it.
Okay love. Up for what, why does...

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For all you who don't know me,
Let me introduce myself.
I'm long, lean, and downright mean;
And no one puts me on a shelf.

I was born in...

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"Books and boys have enmity my girl”
Generations of women said to me,
Old is gold
But I missed a step, tripped over my books and fell hard...

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Your beautiful vanity will resurrect the weak
Growing emeralds changing landscapes by the week
The pitiful old man couldn't see past obsessive bleak
His white canvas now serves...

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"The left hemisphere's assault on our embodied nature
is not just an assault on OUR bodies,
but on the embodied nature of the
[sacred EarthMother]
world around us."
Iain McGilchrist,...

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I
She's now almost four months old
He is at least four months older
She is half-sister, sharing a mother
So far, she, Kaalnek, somewhat bolder
Than her half-brother, somewhat...

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Fill in the blanks with suitable words
1.I felt dash when he told me that my son had sax.
2.Now a days,we are facing a dash heat.
3.He...

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Since I can't say the words that I want to use
We r going to have a little fun and light the fuse
I don't give 2...

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I will name you the beast, she told him, in a loving way.
He was enthralled, no one had ever claimed him this way.
He watched her...

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Killing me with your sexy
Yall killing me.
Contrived lust, mirrors with dust.
Love covered with smoke.
Flame of innocence choked.
Smothered in the womb,
Never to be born.
Deliberately sexy; too...

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When I Was Small, I Grew
by Michael R. Burch

When I was small,
God held me in thrall:
Yes, He was my All
but my spirit was crushed.

As I...

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