Short Fondled Poems

Short Fondled Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Fondled by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Fondled by length and keyword.


Soup Soap

A lady with an itchy bra
Was fondled by her son-in-law
They came to grips
When he locked lips
At least that's what her husband saw!
Form: Limerick


Voyeur

A chap with strong sexual desire
met a lass in alluring attire.
     Upon a park bench 
     he fondled the wench
watched by the park keeper, a voyeur.
Form: Limerick

Grave E

A ghost we saw on Halloween 
Fondled a girl and fled the scene
She said she was flattered
But what really mattered
Was not knowing where it had been . . . .
Form: Limerick

Premium Member A Pond's Melody

Listen to poem:
hushed at dusk and dawn
I long to hear the pond's song,
a lullaby melody
hummed on the ripples
that lilts, quivers of shimmers,
across my wet fondled skin
Form: Choka

Makita Xvii: Plastic Lasers

Rare was the vibe
To which we waltzed
And like plastic pillows
We fondled each others features
Petting each others’ egos
In a wistful manner
No texture of skin
Had ever tasted better
Form: Verse


Premium Member Jerk's Quirk

There once was a jerk from Sarasota
Who fondled a nice girl named Dakota
She sued him for cause
To control his paws
To avoid time, he fled in a Toyota.

written July 26, 2021
Form: Limerick

An End Begins

A pebble picked up,
fondled in my palm,
tossed, caught.
An object for
fondness, affection.
A smooth, solid thing,
though it had waited
for my tender touch.
The. Beginning.

(January 2022)

Intoxicated

I have fondled and drowned in a toxic contortion,
I know not whether to drink it or spill it,
I know not, whether to swallow it or to spit it,
I know, it is a venomous adoration,
Yet, I like it.
Form: ABC

Premium Member Embers Of Night


Afterglow...Burnt Candles 
Dissolve Embers,
Fondled Groans Heave 
Into Joyful Kindling...
Lush Moon's Nightscape Offers
Pleasure-- Quiet Ripples Sighing,  Trickling 
Under Velvet Whispers...
X-axis Yielding Zones.
Form: ABC

Pussy Tyrant

Trump most notorious, dirty Donald 
                  Enjoyed many young ladies he fondled
                              - President he became
                        Perks were just not the same
                From debaucherous acts he absconded




30th August 2020
Form: Limerick

'' the Poet's Shadow

the poets shadow strangled from light only found darkness fondled by sight moon whispers whispers blowing whispers glittering glass the poets shadow is but ink flowing from heart shaped masks ? ... .. . contest write first line title same 8~13~17 . .. ...
art
Form: Blitz

Premium Member Cruel To Give and Then Take Away

The wind would blow alluring strands of your soul, tickling seductively, weaving like a candle flame lyric, where it danced provocatively. You fondled the depth whirling to the surface edge taking a little hope with you; then flew away. You cannot ask and then leave me brittle. 


1/4/2020
© Eve Roper  Create an image from this poem.

Brick Laden Air

Brick laden air, choking breath. Red heart rent by whispers carrying your voice
Chameleon colored leaves dropping dew
Fragrant warm wind breathed on the nape of your neck
Ululations fondled, pedophilic fires lit in your loins
Disasters renewed, 
Frogs trill with longing they have my voice.
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Biden 2020

Biden 2020

Emotion Bought In.
Invested Nihilism.
Kamala, Biden.

Hate hypocracy?
KKK, segregation
Big D. history.

Tear down the statues.
Democratic Party Sin.
Tear it down right now.

Trump grabbed the kitty?
Biden sexually fondled!
Fems love their Biden. 

by,
Martin Braun
Form: Haiku

Flowers That Fade

bounty beauty in my many broken places.    

faulty connects in superfluity of nothingness. 

they meddled,

 fondled

and at first twas a cuddle 

but now! 

swords they blaze 

even to my face!. 

sharper than the razor of a blade,    
           
 I have loved flowers that fade
Form: ABC

Unseen Love

Love unseen 
   
 A sleek body arose from the bath
foam fondled her thighs
and the triangle of life.
The fire in the hearse hissed
painted her body with the fire of lust,
only the window saw her body´s hunger.
A pail of frost slowly dissolves
an ember of love lends warms to the night.
Tender is her longings.
© Jan Hansen  Create an image from this poem.

Llorona

Tis upon a moonless night
In the mist of unseen light
A childless mother laid in despair
Dressed in white... Satin wear 
Torn and fondled was her hair...

She cried and cried
With no avail
Searched every night, 
cried in despair 

For her children, 
That she lost
And cannot find,
She still cries in great despair
Form: Rhyme

Velvet Carpet

She lays on fine velveteen sheath 
a body wrapped in the delicate 
texture of malleable night –

With fondled taps, he pulls
her toward him spilling desire
all over womanly contours -
building up motions --  then to both sigh
upon love’s parquet floor.


June 2nd 2020
Some Kind of Sensual
Nette Onclaud Contest - 41 words

Painted Lies

The curves blush with love strokes,
Exploited moves in pure desire,
Over smooth silky indulgence, 
Smitten by omnivorous dreams?

A shade to blend in crimson hues,
Voluptuous juices in frolic,
Fondled raptures veiled and crazy,
Tendrils circumscribed to bondage.

Raw love in the tender bites;
My pure submission to delights:
© Jai Garg  Create an image from this poem.

Like Nocturnal Nature - Day 15

like nocturnal nature
savoring smirking punctures
tainted torrent traced
over ocean's trail
wielded waves wounded
hankering horizon hoisted

like saucy sequoia
cussing dainty destroyer;
lanky wind's lawyer

like felon flames
fiery rage trained
puke whooshing wail

same, salient emotions
fostered fondled fusion.
     '20:02:15:11:56
Form: Sonnet

Oblivion

She could not say no
                                     
                                        When I fondled her cute breasts 

                                                  Her inner woman

                                          burst out of the tangled cloud
 
                                                 Of demure oblivion
Form: Tanka

Silent Adoration

Like a portrait delirious gone hazy
in a world of dream-like reverie,
my vision of you awakens 
when I thought days were was asleep
in long brushstrokes of evenings untold--
yet, that instance when
my gaze fondled the sway
of your frock drifting on an easel
among roses--- how silent
this is, my distant adoration.


Brian Strand Contest, 241
25th Nov 2016
Form: Imagism

The Invitation

Fondled by the temptation of an autumn sunset
Erect stands a woman in the cradle of such potent winds
Quite dashingly contributing colour to the scene
Her silky, black dress enveloping her ever so tightly
Composing the shape of an inviting taboo
Whilst refraining all comely sounds of vernacular
How her lips whisper things of which previously I knew not
Sign o’ the times
Form: Verse

Only To Depart

I brushed aside
My faraway glimpses,
The many consequences
Of trifle revelries I wasted
Grasping the snippets of night time
And all  abandoned pining.
Bouquets of fondled whispers dangled
Among damp stems along Riviera beach,
Still molding flit kisses in balmy shades
That stretched on coasts of sudden farewells.



Make Love To Me In That Ancient Place Contest
© Leon Datu  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Riff Raff Rift

Curses! You woke my Simon Bar Sinister!

Cuz, you fondled Miss Sweet Polly's Purebred!

I'm not gonna tolerate this Riff Raff no more!

Now, you'll deal with the Mighty Underdog's lead!


So, no Shoeshine Boy today little boy!

Go on and call your Cad Lackey, he's cranky!

You're just one more of those Little Rascals!

You're all gonna get a spanking from Spanky!
Form: Rhyme

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