Short Dimples Poems
Short Dimples Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Dimples by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Dimples by length and keyword.
Kim was laying in bed
Her body all itchy and red
Covered in pimples
Where there used to be dimples
Poor woman, that's something I'd dread
Alex Smart was no fool.
He knew he was smart and cool.
He had deep dimples,
And not a trace of a pimple,
Because it was his first day at school
Her calming voice,
Flowed deep into my perplexed heart
Like a romantic song.
The dimples on her cheeks
Clarified the word of beauty,
The undefined word for so long.
her hair soft as corn silk
falls against fair freckled skin
blue eyes shine like sapphires
her smile is wide between two dimples
and laughter can be heard for miles
Brown-eyed child of mine,
Your imprint is on my heart.
You were so charming,
With dimples that will never be forgotten.
Loving you - so easy;
Letting go - pure agony.
So thin,
with perfect hair
and flawless skin.
Arms and thighs
are just
the right size.
No lumps, rolls,
dimples
or moles.
This has to be
a fake image
I see.
by Ana Espinola Collins
Kiss these lips
Crimson
Kiss these cheeks
Dimples
Kiss this neck
Blush
Maybe touch
Hush
My lower back
Butterflies
My upper thighs
Danger
Slip and slide
Water
That was pure fire
Desire
Waiting for the door to open
His eyes meeting mine
Still making my heart beat
His dimples showing
My eyes shinning
Then we kiss
His strong arms meets my body
That's how we meet everytime
The orange flowers attract bumble bees
Yellow and black bees stung my red knees
Dance round flailing and wailing crimson legs
Devilish dimples arose; scratch pegs
Several amber ants stung white toes
Even the raindrops
love to linger on your face
like my fingers' tip-toeing,
drop by drop they reach
around your naughty dimples
luscious lips are not too far.....
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It’s the cheeky hair,
It’s the cheeky dimples,
It’s the cheeky smile,
It’s the cheeky look,
As you cheekily do something cheeky,
You can tell he has been out with Daddy – he is wearing his cheeky face
A smile away eyes trailing
Pearls worn lavender and lace
Blond curls cascade past dimples
He accepts her gift...
~For Michael J. Falotico~
Contest: "Spicy"
Form: Dodoitsu
her
dimples
show,
her face
aglow, as
you ask
her
to dance
that first waltz.
Held in your arms
swaying, your
bodies
close.
can hear
hearts beating,
in time
to
a Strauss
waltz
The tree
balancing the
branches and fruits
so alluringly
You are in
tremendous glee
no wrinkles anywhere
dimples so prominent
those jingling ankles
I will wait for gondolas
under the stars
tonight
Fine boy
No wrinkles
No Pimples
No dimples
Only giggles
Empty wallet
With
Sleek sweet
Enticing words
Sleek dressing
With plenty of
Irresistible vibes
This is the steez
This is the Face
Of a Casanova
Form:
I cry when I laugh
Do the dimples on my cheeks
tell a different tale?
When I laugh I cry
the construction of the mind
wears not on the face
The voice in my head
serrate deeper than scars. So
I cry when I laugh.
Sometime I write my poems in pencil
and keep it simple.
That won't change anything .
I can still be gentle
and sentimental .
My ultimate goal
is that my poetry
will continue to make
people show off their dimples.
Hi Derrick,
I am so glad it's picture day
I am hoping you will look my way
I'm glad you wore your sky blue shirt
I hope you notice my blue skirt
I like your dimples and your smile too
I hope I can take a picture with you
Dogwood
Full of blossoms
Blushing pink against green
Petals of four crowd slight branches
Summer flowers reign birthright of season
Grace a vase as the centerpiece
Creates smiling dimples
Unique beauty
Dogwood
He grins, dimples forming small lickable pools of attraction,
spreading through my chest like warm charcoal, smoldering little embers,
kindled in my heart, spreading a red warm blanket of love
in winter cold world.
Beauty isn't,
The figure you have;
Nor isn't,
The dimples in your face;
But beauty is the words,
Come out of mouth;
Beauty is the conduct,
You display;
Beauty is the smile, that,
Displays happiness inside;
© sadashivan nair
Puzzle
Dazzle
Muzzle
Lively
Crazy
Slightly
Ripples
Dimples
Freckles
Crying
Laughing
Sighing
Odd spice
Crude price
Cheap vice
Brisk sway
Old play
Void stay
Leon Enriquez
14 May 2018
Hamlet Place, ACT
melt their shadowed knees
summer supplies its dimples
a light applause
bathed in bathetic leaves
saunters their laughter
Mothers cry for their children
they cherished dreams
yet knew the impossibility
but longing was their threadbare wish
jugglers move in wiggling tails
juggling their hearts
and bottles
little girl amazed stared
rainbows in her deep
dimples
golden strands licking her
purple lips
red northern wind moved around
cigliano juresis santica
humfrig sutena vladim
Form:
He flew through my bedroom door
each morn with his smile aglow
so I’d sew his shadow on.
I’d say, “I fear this may hurt.”
Dimples and eyes would twinkle,
“That’s alright, I never cry.”
My four-year-old Peter Pan.