Short Chaste Poems
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MEN AND WOMEN
Some men prefer violence
Some prefer violins
Some women want to be chased
Others want to be chaste
Unblemished vellum
Begs the Imagist's pardon:
Forsake not my skin -
Complete my chaste nakedness
With threads of dappled spectra
On this bed of chaste dreams you lie
Upon this pure love you die
From this breath of life you bleed
Yet grow again from another seed
the bridegroom had a certain reputation
but the bride was chaste
as clever young women are wont to be
married in white but why such haste
Wonder Woman, Blondie, and Daisy
Are ladies who drive a man crazy
Large bust, tiny waist
No need to be chaste
Yet beguiled by men who are lazy!
Two rabbits will always make haste
One minute is too long to waste
Each split-second counts
So he quickly mounts
The chaste are chased by the two-faced
There is a pole dancer named Honey
never danced in the nude for money
her modesty renown
all around the small town
the kids all call her Easter Bunny
Chaste
There has never been no one
As chaste as you have been yet
You are always chased!
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Tis' world's
Occupation
With regards
To annihilation
Earth's collapsing
Disintegration
Strolling, generation
To generation
Pray thou
To chaste shalt return
Chaste became but waste, unto her heart
While she ran away ? Parterres pleasures..
Her theatre in both lust as love; a passion
Spellbound beauty; their veil's her desires.
Love Embraced
My dreams flew straightaway and chaste.
Tenderness reached out; your love embraced.
© Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
January 22, 2010
Poetic form: Crysalline
With that sparkle in your eyes
I'm always in a reprise.
Your countenance being so chaste.
I could never look away...
And always want to stay.
For you're so angel faced.
BOW BELLE
A young artist’s model from Bow
Would pose with her bosom on show
But was suitable chaste
In the name of good taste
And covered the bits down below
I'm looking for rare verse to cover my mouth,
let my chest throb ...
May it be flawless May It be absolute...
Verse of chaste love ...
It can be a smack
it can be a kiss...!
My tainted love passes through the flames of hell, it does not wither nor shout away in
agony.
For it knows you will be there to cleanse, and sooth it with your tears of chaste love.
Tiny little Pardolate,
meets giant golden-crowned flying fox.
He asks- "Will you fly me to heaven?"
She shows no-acquiesce....
She spreads her wings towards the chaste.....
and he runs away
Form:
laced waist
chaste haste
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Posted on April 29, 2018
Trump Chaste As Driven Snow
Trump I must assume everyone does know;
Thinks he is chaste as all the driven snow;
In his mind,
We did find;
Wherever his has thought it was or may go.
Jim Horn
Unicorn...with pearl horn,
Unsurpassed flying wings
Using chaste white beauty
Unleashing dreamy spells
Upon all hearts and minds.
Unspoken thoughts of you
Upsurge sweet harmonies.
oh no no,
i am fine,
me n teddy will drink wine,
for i am chaste ,
now wheres me coat,
stay away you ladies,
pure you know it,
just sidestep round the billy goat,
this time :)
Don
we’re born free but now mind is strained
love and light, not in heart ingrained
deluded, we blame fickle fate
but opt not to be pure and chaste
it is a jinx we need to break
if we truly choose to awake
CHASED or CHASTE?
There was once a young lady of taste
With desire to stay pure and quite chaste
She ran slow then fast
The result at last
She was chased, didn’t win, only placed
2 September 2019
Close to the Pre-Raphael sect
All proposals to wed,she did reject;
Her fame excels in retrospect-
A spinster,quiet,pious and chaste
Such talents were,not left to waste.
Tribute to Christina Rossetti
I will spread my legs apart
For you my body to have
I will let my hymen depart
Yet only on our wedding
night
I will warm my head
On your bare hairy chest
To cuddle my self
Yet only when I'm your
wife
recognising we oscillate
let forgiveness prayer be chaste
we know not when and how we hurt
our love heals all, as bliss throbs spurt
make this a practice; do not wait
21-July-2021