Short Backseat Poems

summer cruise
we park in the side road
and backseat grind...

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Spirits eclipse Left
Wisdoms backseat a right mind
heavenly coupons...

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small car
by far...

entered
centered

big one
all done

backseat
athlete

four flats
congrats...

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Folks suppose that Spinach
  is Popeye's favorite food
But the Sailor Man told me
  Olive Oil tastes pretty good...

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Backseat bingo- such a blast!
Passion pit- made in the shade.
Fat City- cranked and crazy!
With dolly- cloud nine!

...

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body discomfort must take a backseat 
for this moment is animated with bliss
a surreal elixirous mist engulfs our form
of rapture borne by Divine Mother’s kiss...

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moon illuminates     
a two headed conversion 
backseat excursion 
arms extended fully entwined
a steamy window tonight         

Copyright © 2011 By Caryl S. Muzzey...

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with got turn on
mabe it was wrong
we was on the road
our boby has a hot load
we got in this clover
and pullover
mabe it complete
it was sex beat
\you can bet
was
BACKSEAT SEX...

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Road Trip

Rumbling down the road,
Over potholes, bumps and hills,
Active backseat of kids
Dead set on not taking spills.

Trying to make it home,
Rain was causing delay.
Inside the car we were
Praying all the way....

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Cuddling
In the backseat
Where we would like to meet
And discover wonders of love
Alive, feelings touching the heart and soul
Warming desires tempting my dreams
That are alive within 
Delighting me
Cuddling
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COMPLETE

cannot compete
with dead ends of deceit 
weary from taking the backseat
for now I offer bittersweet defeat
headbashing reinforced concrete
browbeating dusty sheets
heartbeat delete

COMPLETE


© Kim van Breda—3 January 2016...

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In seminar, speaker wondered why the participants 
changing seats from first row to backseat; are they mischievous?
Thinking what reason is; none told, why shifting?
Cause while talking saliva he's spitting;
This action called 'sialoquent', at times it's ridiculous.
...

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It was on an old dirt road, back in the country 
That I first tasted of life’s great sin 
In the backseat of that old sedan 
That I borrowed from one of my kin 
I thought I knew everything 
But she taught me a lot more 
A rookie she laughingly called me 
As she blew cigarette smoke out the door...

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"EARS OF FURY"

“I'm done,” she said
and she got out of her
car grabbing
her kid
from the backseat.
“You're not my father,”
she said,
walking away
without lessons from
a father.
then she was
out of my sight,
angry like 
a bull running without
direction in Pamplona.


By: Chicano Eddie
7-17-2016...

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Your heart is tardy,
hardly used except to whisper 
words of courteous affection.

Passion takes a backseat with your
carefully selected styles of self-protection.
'I love you' hardly ever leaves your lips.

Is it fear of letting go that stills your
soul, or the fear you'll get too close
that keeps you undecided?...

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Your heart is tardy,
hardly used except to whisper 
words of courteous affection.

Passion takes a backseat with your
carefully selected styles of self-protection.
'I love you' hardly ever leaves your lips.

Is it fear of letting go that stills your
soul, or the fear you'll get too close
that keeps you undecided?...

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Your heart is tardy,
hardly used except to whisper 
words of courteous affection.

Passion takes a backseat with your
carefully selected styles of self-protection.
'I love you' hardly ever leaves your lips.

Is it fear of letting go that stills your
soul, or the fear you'll get too close
that keeps you undecided?...

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Your heart is tardy,
hardly used except to whisper 
words of courteous affection.

Passion takes a backseat with your
carefully selected styles of self-protection.
'I love you' hardly ever leaves your lips.

Is it fear of letting go that stills your
soul, or the fear you'll get too close
that keeps you undecided?...

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Your heart is tardy,
hardly used except to whisper 
words of courteous affection.

Passion takes a backseat with your
carefully selected styles of self-protection.
'I love you' hardly ever leaves your lips.

Is it fear of letting go that stills your
soul, or the fear you'll get too close
that keeps you undecided?...

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Rain brings the memory of the day
The car's engine caught on fire, and the uncles started 
Dragging us kids out of the backseat
Throwing us silently into ditches

Saving our lives, without talking
We all knew better than to tell our mothers
Dad was the one pouring stuff on the hot engine in the rain
When it happened....

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Free falling in traverse
Sight seeing the universe
From the backseat of a hearse 
Trying to outrun Cain's curse

A flash of light
My soul burns bright
Illuminating a moonless night
Loving till I get it right

Tripping over debris
Accumulated from summer seas
Seeking joy on bended knee
Staring in the mirror, this is me....

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I wished to know how my new slinky would do out the car’s back window
So while Dad drove highways and thought me backseat asleep with pillows,
I rolled the glass down, then holding one end tight, sent my toy to flight.
Five cars honked, three swerved and lots aimed gestures placing blame for this plight.



... CayCay
July 31, 2021...

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Rebecca and Isaac had twins
As different as different could be

A hunter was Esau, a man of the field
A scholar was Jacob, a dweller in tents

The same mother, the same father
the same education, the same home
Yet one stayed put, while the other roamed

The lesson seems clear, for eyes wiling to see 
Environment takes a backseat to heredity...

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That part of our anatomy
often remembered first, usually,
and by which others form an opinion 
of our character, unfortunately 
is the face. With some women 
it takes a backseat in preference
for another of greater prominence,
located just a glance below the face
or if you prefer just above the waist, 
and is often doubly false, say peeved men....

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A lonely heartbeat,
Hidden beneath the deep.
Each with a different rhythm,
magnificent to hear them.

Bump, bump,
bump, bump,
Never missing a bump.

A lone heartbeat 
Skipping with each kissing treat,
The mind seems to take a backseat,
The harmony oh, so sweet

A single heartbeat,
Bringing life to greet,
Finally life has come to a complete....

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