Short Fondle Poems
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i’ve been building a
library in the loft
where backs of the bound
gaze down
upon me
wondering
who will i
pursue
and
fondle through
next
lonely on my own
I hope to fondle the wind…
the north sky blushes
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2/17/16
For Nathan's Contest: Instant Telegram
arousing
breeze weaves, warm leaves wave
morn doves coo
6/15/2018
13 syllables, 5/3/5
Poetry Contest: MagiCicada 13
Sponsored by: Maureen McGreavy
Epigram #204:
DAZZLE
Dazzle and sparkle just for a while,
Mingle and fondle fine lasting smile.
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Leon Enriquez
28 September 2015
Singapore
the glare of noontime
scorches young August petals
rain taps on wild blooms---
and summer cools her flamed heat
to gently fondle morn’s dew
Tanka Written With a Decent Pivot
Elephant Ears
Hanging low and voluminous too,
Try to hide them they do,
But always they show--
To fondle them, kiss them, nuzzle them,
Ich liebe "Elephante Ohren"...
It's a German term
7/29/'15
sunset sails on palettes of tangerine
I close my eyes to fondle this spectacle
in few nicks of brushstrokes; its glory done
my tears stumble , free falling...
asking for whys of its hues vanishing
Don't back down now, you're just about there
Keep you eye on the prize and that voluptuous pair
On that chick with no bra
Sure leaves me in awe
Love to talk with my hands and fondle her bare
as soft trembles yield
hands fondle valley of curves --
rousing night's ecstasy
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7/09/2019
Tania Kitchin's Senryu about Greed, Lust, or Loss
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The children in control are trying to impress
By canceling the annual Christmas party for the press
Ha ha so there
So says Sir Orange Hair
Though it'll take away my opportunity to fondle some breasts
I envy your lightly veined eyelids,
For upon a pulchritude so glorious they rest.
I envy the falling drops of rain,
For your amber hair they fondle best.
I envy the so bright sun
For to you it sends warmth and fun.
Dazzle
Puzzle
Tussle
Wander
Loiter
Wonder
Seeing
Dreaming
Laughing
Fondle
Grumble
Fumble
Touchy
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Leon Enriquez
10 March 2016
Singapore
Upon the rising trail of moonlight
I seek the port in you—
a crook of ivory skin, an elbow
to moor my soul inside
Just as that once lonely moon
upon a field of black
does kiss and fondle gently
the flowing ebon tide
Soft and silken belly fur
Trembling rumble steady purr
Curled up cuddled hugging heat
Stretching clutching kneading feet
Hunger fed relaxed content
Deep in satisfaction spent
Feline felicitations vent
I fondle her with envy
The Golden feel, of August chill
A fondle of delight
Deceitful shill, sure to thrill
The Golden feel of August chill
A minor spill, too often, will
Shed false rays of light
The Golden feel, of August chill
A fondle of delight
Willow are the bushy trees
That fondle the branches glide
As the wind blown trees
Those the waving leaves
Signals high
Greets the wayward trees
8/8/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
There's so many chickies walking round on the loose
I dribble and drool like a silly old goose
The older I become
The more luscious their bums
Sure would like to fondle and paddle their caboose
© Jack Ellison 2015
The curtain of love
Has been drawn
Behind the closed stage
Of your eyelids
There is no light
To fondle the fading fondness
Your attitude
Has risen to another altitude
And our ship
Like a blind sheep
Has stumbled on an iceberg
Crushing our loving cargo
Amoretti binds crimpled dimple
Eyes fondle gregarious heart
Impressive jasmine kindles love
Mauve nightingale occupy peace
Quixotic relation sustains thrilling
Utmost virtue wonders xenobiotic
Youthful zeal
©Mahtab Bangalee
Chattogram
07/11/2022
Skin…
I hanker to sniff and fondle
To languish within the marching wines
Born of our bodies
As to the rhythm of sheets we sweep
Cover to cover
Lover to lover
Like leaves that speak summer
Mere synthesized minutes
Autographed by Eden
These hours we shall cherish
And fancy not of repentance
Search the world
for your treasures,
lap up luxury,
fondle greed,
eschew the lowly
and humble
while your ego
struts naked before
a disdainful world.
But I would give up
Shakespeare's crown
and the touch of Midas
to seek the only thing
that matters-- to be
in God's good grace.
I want to thrill you till your toes curl,
I want to rest my head upon your breast,
I want to kiss you till I hear you moan,
I want to watch you undress.
I want to taste your very soul,
I want to fondle you till your knees grow weak,
I want to imbibe the scent of your feminine mystique.
Teachers foregather,
To learn forthcoming battle,
But fuming the day.
Down their heads in books,
With unreadable feelings,
Tea brings high spirits.
Checked their performance
was trainer of all of them,
Showed fury at them.
To fondle them lot,
Try to be amiable,
But of no avail.
Luckily I am not yours,
To fondle and defile,
My beating soul lies elsewhere,
You can adorn me with recollections,
But I will be one goddess less,
One saint more,
I will come along the sunset,
To steer you towards the heavens,
Then in your mouth I spit anesthetic saliva,
And you are no more.
mutilate
manipulate
touch
fondle
and burn
fleshes wounds
hot wax's touch
not too little
not much
choke
gloat and burn in hell
I see her face
hot sand
cold hands
man to man
twisted corpse
mine to warp
melting pot of
your hot
retort
deeper into
your mind
like a tape worm
dripped in wine
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