Short Coquette Poems

Her back moist with sweat;
Signature of a 
treacherous coquette...

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flirt

a wink and a smile blowing a kiss temptation wearing red high heels...

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that flirty eye
deft feminine wiles -
boy, are you seductive?



Date written: 03/31/2023...

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An handyman named Warren Peace
Was led astray by Auntie's niece
As a matter of fact
They were caught in the act
And her dad is Chief of Police...

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Madame Déficit


Marie Antoinette
Convicted corrupt coquette
"Let them eat cake" she allegedly said
Revolutionaries roared "off with her head!"...

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well made up as she knew
looking sexy in shredded jeans
dilly dallying round high street
giving the eye to men
who all knew she was not worth it
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~     my breath and bleak heart ...


                         seized, with one slow, coquette kiss


               now ... locked in your keep     ~...

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You of great beauty 
charming and lovely
	coquette
your eyes’ melody
plays only for me
	duet
love eternally
flowing like the sea
	wavelet
world whirling wildly
solidarity
	well-set
two in love as one
not to be undone
	sunset...

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Marie Antoinette
                                                  Quite the coquette.
                                                Beautiful French queen,
                                                 She met the guillotine.



1/27/12...

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One day in May, the shadowed oak -
the lovey-doveyness, it spoke.
Its foliage in zephyr rush.
of coquette prettiness; it’s blush.
Under God’s eye, unseen choir brings
a lofty cheeriness with wings,
a maypole merriment of tweets,
its honey biz of plaited beats....

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Summer Minx

Saucy summer sun teases 
A wink, a grin, then chases cloud ships
Playful coquette dodging thunder
Pesters dawn to get up early
Begs the sunset stay up late
Coy minx flirting with the solstice

7-6-21
Contest: Bite Size Poem No. 11
Sponsor: Line Gauthier...

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~  My breath and bleak heart ...

               Seized, with one slow, coquette kiss

                              Now ... locked in your keep  ~




* Written and submitted for the "Haiku, I Love You" Poetry Contest, James Edward Lee, Sr., Sponsor. *...

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The cute coquette that I’ve just met -
a sweet petite brunette is she.
I sing her name: Paulette; Paulette -
the cute coquette that I’ve just met!
A date with her I aim to get
so one day on one knee I’ll be!
The cute coquette that I’ve just met -
a sweet petite brunette is she.

Jan. 10, 2022...

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Sometimes it seems that the rain 
Understands you better 
Than your friends

You look up into its trickles 
Drawn to that gray space, in a daze
And hear the monotonous tapping
Like a lesson repeated 
By your childhood teacher
  
The rain understands you 
Better than people 

Without its sadness
Life would be only 
A shameless coquette 
In a cabaret...

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Ah, playful is the gay coquette
who flits between the trees,
which stand around like marionettes
all swaying by degrees.

She romps along, red curls unbound
and flapping in the breeze,
her wrap lies low enfolded round
a figure made to squeeze

Let’s raise a glass to this dear lass
who never meant to tease,
or shake our heads at those instead
that try too hard to please....

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 Oh dear delight! My sweet coquette.
Enticing smiles; your glance flirtatious
rouses in me, dispositions salacious.
Sometimes my fret- sometimes my pet;
oh so tantalizing the way you tease
transform blase' to beguiling mystery
which fires my  fervor with pleasing ease.
Comely countenance; aspect gracious
All ardorous attentions you do invite;
Oh sweet coquette! My dear delight....

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Listen to poem:

The virtuality of the moment is like...
Hmmmm
You my mysterious online coquette!
The celebration of all festivities,
unlike any banquet,
I knock, you butt-in
Voila!
Pearl on the shore,
And your belly butt-on
As Heidegger's Dasein
Being-there
I swear
I step before you with nothing to hide
I let my eyes glide
As a spiral,
A whirlpool of desire,
A scud,
In peace and in blood.
I crave to be the wave
On a day, and in the moment
I feel I myself am....

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Feathered hat, fife and drum
    Doodle's entrance a smash
  Though in the air, all around him
    float sweet marijuana and hash

  'Young lady,' begins Doodle - O, the naivete!
    'I'm a he not a she,' the young thing announces
  'Are you non-binary, (you) kwir coquette?' 

  Doodle scratches his head, looks to heaven
    What strange folks are these, he wonders
  Where he is she and she is he... Who is me?
    All is folly! ~ the race now riven asunder...

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Morning Glories dance with ease
trumpet flowers among weeds
twirling petals pirouette 
with a dainty, shy coquette. 

Swirling purples blend to white 
pistils are a bee’s delight 
glory visions, how they rise
from low canyons to grand skies.

Flowers dance to nature’s tune
crickets chirp and songbirds croon
lively leaves rustle, they are fans
critters spy the scene at hand.

Morning Glories dance with ease 
trumpet flowers among weeds. 




6/26/2019...

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