Short Innuendo Poems

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


Innuendo

I stroked his little ego 'til his head literally exploded.

Inspired by the Seeker's Little Blue Pill

for Silent's funny one liner contest 
10/9/16
© Paloma P   Create an image from this poem.
Form: Imagism


Premium Member Baseball Innuendo

1st base is kissing, non stop.
2nd base, is getting felt up. 
3rd base refers to activity in the lower region,
and of course, Home Run equals penetration.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Beyond Simpatico

where do lovers go
             undulating to and fro 
              reaching crescendo 
             whispering innuendo 
             in heavenly imbroglio
Form: Tanka

Premium Member Inuit Intuit

opened his wallet eskimo call girl chuckled ~ lacked innuendo
for the Simply Senryu Poetry Contest sponsored by John Lawless Written 10/8/22
© Jeff Kyser  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Senryu

Premium Member Innuendo

   Honesty is… ripping out the tongue of a liar
      Truth…  setting an arsonist on fire

   Kindness… executing a serial killer
      Innuendo… Michael Jackson's ‘Thriller’
Form: Couplet


Innuendo

Emotional Innuendo 
Forgiveness Insinuation 
Moving forwards Allusion 
Reconciliation Tease 
Indian giver of hope 
Given than taken away
To good to be true 
Should have know it was a lie
Form: Lyric

A Jan Allison Inspired Limerick 'swearing'

SWEARING ~~~~~~~~~ swearing in poetry literally lewd seven years of army life, no prude but even way back then swearing was locked in my pen. innuendo if meant, it too is crude
Form: Limerick

Still Saw God's Great Rainbow

Still Saw God's Great Rainbow

When we will look out God's each window,
Colors flow and grow no longer innuendo;
Could almost touch,
And loved so much;
Yet again tomorrow appeared His rainbow.

Jim Horn
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member His Pick Me Up

His Pick Me Up 

He sighed her curled lips and innuendo
Her short skirt and flirting eyes his lingo
Pink flamingo rises
Passion inside skies
He hurried, his long necks are in limbo

connie pachecho

7/21/17
Form: Limerick

Premium Member IN SITU

resplendent
  astonishing
brooding
   postures
in
  replicas

visions
  exceedingy
                 sweet
of
desire
in
provocative
     innuendo
of
   implicit
ecstasy

a contraversial
  temerity
of
sensibiities
laid
   bare
art
Form: Verse

True Poet

A true Poet cannot
Hide what he feels'
In side,
He severs' his anger
And
Tempest his pride
And
With a Masquerade
Of assure Nance
With an innuendo
Or two
He is bound to strike
Something Posey
In you,
Something significant
Always' something new

GF

Premium Member A Bawdy Rendition

The limerick enjoys longevity Through wit, innuendo and brevity. An Irish tradition, A bawdy rendition, Its length and girth engorged with levity. ————- for the Funny Limerick - Any Theme Poetry Contest sponsored by Tania Kitchin written on 06/01/2022
© Jeff Kyser  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Fast

She’s fast, faster than you can handle,
sculpted curves, flawless skin,
deceptive power beneath,
and that look…sexy, predatory,
frightening, but I still want it.
I want to be inside her,
feel her wrapped around me, unleashed,
she’s fast,
and I know it’ll cost me in the end…
But I’ve never seen a cooler car.

Premium Member Travesty

the jury returned a guilty verdict missing the mark wide a ripple of excitement a murderous indictment lady justice died innuendo without a shred of proof
---------- An Arkquain, 1/2/3/4 5/7/7/5 4/3/2/1, with the only other requirement being end rhymes on the 7-syllable lines
© Jeff Kyser  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Other

Innuendo In the End Oh

There once was a man from Tenerife,
    Whose sunbathing was all rather brief.
    But when he started to cough,
    His flimsy fig leaf blew off.
    While the ladies confirmed their belief.

    2 / 17 / 2022.
    Sponsor. Tania Kitchin.
    For the contest. A Bawdy or Humorous Limerick.
    Syllable counts. PS.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member The Knowers Are the Star Gazers

The knowers are the star gazers
Who sit on the corner of the crescent moon
Wildly, wildly
With sparkling eyes

My notions are lacking substance
Lacking grace
Lacking innuendo
Separately I traverse
The same familiar paths
Day by day
Until the paper plates are all used up
And I sink deeply
Into a cushion sleeping
© Bill Yates  Create an image from this poem.

Innuendo About Ghetto

Innuendo About Ghetto

Florida looks pretty with many palmetto
And why in central city is there a ghetto
After feeling sorry white people with pity
Moved to suburbs outside of the city
About ghetto life they made an innuendo.

Jim Horn

What a sad state of affairs.

https://boardgamegeek.com/boardgame/31689/innuendo
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Morning Glory - Contains Innendo - Bawdy

The farmer’s cock rises each morning It signals a new day is dawning His wife ignores him in bed Says she’s got a bad head Perhaps she requires pre-warning NB I BREAK NO RULES POSTING BAWDY LIMERICKS - THE FORM IS BY NATURE ALLOWED TO BE RIBALD AND I GIVE WARNING THE POEM MAY CONTAIN INNUENDO 07/08/21
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Little Willy - Warning Contains Innuendo

Out shopping, I meet Uncle Billy I exclaim can I stroke your willy Feel free to pet him He says with a grin My willy’s quite cold brr its chilly I kneel down and give Willy a stroke And juggle his brown balls for a joke Willy’s a rescue pet Billy got from the vet My uncle’s a dachshund loving bloke! 10/19/20
Form: Limerick

Premium Member And On the 7th Day He Rested - Bawdy

I heard of a fella named Roger Who had the most ginormous todger Guys envied his dong (Twas twelve inches long) Six widows now share Rodger lodger! These widows don’t charge Roger rent But night after night Roger’s spent - This randy young chappy Sure makes these gals happy I’m surprised his todger’s not bent 05/17/21
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Words Frozen In Ice

Our conversations;
I sit consumed by your fire,
words frozen in ice;

Waiting just to slip 
as cracks destroy solid ground;
Fall, but you still breathe;

Chilled lake in motion
a circle that does not stop;
Resistance draining;  

Cold, hypothermic;
 Reality is thawing,
innuendo drips;

Lingering soulful kisses 
dance all over goose fleshed skin.

Epitaph For the Dysfunctional --- Life of John Doe

Here lie the Limericks of John Doe, duly interred
For the poet wrote "The dysfunctional $@& life.." and erred
Using innuendo
Totally intendo
Behold!  Promptly the Admin's righteous wrath was incurred!

The Limericks I agree were crude
Not at all meant  for the prude
The title had this warning
But by the very next morning
The Admin had them promptly removed!
Form: Limerick

Gossip

A whisper here, a snicker there
What harm could it do?
It's all good fun, there is no doubt
Except when it's about you

Be it skittering innuendo, 
Practiced subtle disguise
No amount of goodness or truth
Can outrun bald faced lies

To guard one's tongue is quite a feat
If you are often the kind
To join in a cabal of callous deceit
And possess a poisonous mind
Form: Verse

Taste Ii

I love to see your big, brown eyes,
Glinting in the night;
I love to see your lips quake,
As we dance with satellites.

I love the passionate innuendo
Descending into my ears;
In all hours of the morning young,
The sound of your breath I hear.

I love the landscape of the nude
Between these sheets of ceaseless passion
But better than all these things, I guess
I love my lady love
Form: Verse

Innuendo

the way of love oft called a game… can be if its true love… play ~~~ play… performing actors on a stage acting getting ready ~~~ make a play a hint that you are ready begging for action ~~~~ a simple question are you up for some fun let's play… no rules ~~~ show me yours you have seen mine before play your card
Form: Haiku

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