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Short Heterosexual Poems

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


Non Practising
To be or not to be
I may or not chose to be 
A rampant homosexual
Killer or sneaking thief
Heterosexual predator
A hated paedophile 
My options are quite open
Tomorrow perhaps but not now 
Maybe just a nice cup of tea!...

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© Nigel Fox  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: heterosexual, funny
Form: Free verse



Premium Member My Sexuality
There is Heterosexual, Homosexual, Bisexual and Asexual.
I don't fit into any of those categories at all.
I'm sexually attracted to myself. I'm I-sexual.
I'm also in love with myself more than with anyone else in the world....

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Categories: heterosexual, self,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Male Homosexuality
I promote and encourage all men to convert to homosexuality,
so that there will be no competition and all women left for me.
Pretty scary, huh ladies?
Imagine if that became reality.
The whole planet would most likely go totally lesbo too eventually
if I were the only heterosexual male left and willing to breed.
Damnit! My plan backfired on me!...

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Categories: heterosexual, people, planet,
Form: Rhyme
Your Chemistry
The consistency of this certain kind of Chemistry, a strong affinity, for 
heterosexual sexuality, a salacious-n-sagacious formal formality, a beautiful 
embrace enriched moral morality, I’m in love with this consistent Chemistry, of 
my penis penetrating your penetrable virginity, our hearts beat from a 
consistency of chemistry, you balance me mentally, I’ve inhaled this chemistry 
consistently, significantly-n-viciously. 

I’m in love with your Chemistry....

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Categories: heterosexual, for her, love,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member On Gender
Nearly sixty I am
heterosexual mostly
once or twice I dreamed 
about sex with men
but these men were
not men
they were soft skinned
and pretty
no excuse though
they were by gender
men
I am confused about that.....
what would you do?
kiss, caress, kiss, fondle
and then what?
looking for gina I find ?
what now
go with the flow
repulse, vomit
commit, engage
after all
I think not
to pursue this
line of snorting
on the mirror
perhaps the answer is
in the mirror....

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© Uwe Stroh  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: heterosexual, abuse, analogy, angst, father, loneliness,
Form: Free verse



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