Short Moist Poems

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


Premium Member In the Warm Moist Dew of the Morning

In the warm moist dew of the morning…
Comfort and good feelings do arise…
To keep your thoughts from churning…
Embrace the pleasure when you rise…
Form: Quatrain


Moist

This morning the dew crept into my bed
Soaked, I smile uncontrollably
The smell of femininity struck my senses so,
Sunrise, woke up the sleeping giant

Premium Member Imagine a Beginning of a Warm Moist Feeling

Imagine a beginning of a warm moist feeling...
That builds and builds until your mind is reeling…
Inside a euphoric pleasure when losing control…
On top of a satisfaction that does not slow…
Form: Quatrain

Moist

This parched expanse
of forlorn loss
begs my soul to
venture across
the cracked terrain
of cold disguise
to imbue dew
within those eyes:
a miracle
of splendid vim
that wets all threats
within our swim.
© John Weber  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member MoISt

"Juicin' The Orifice."

What A Crude Effect!

Judgemental Deliberate
Assault On The Senses...

I'm A Monster!

Frankenstein's Monster...

I Don’t LIKE A Name!

CRAB-MONSTER!

-Gray Squirrel

06-29-2026


MOIST

with the mere touch of green grass a surging river of consumption started flowing in the body, the dark clouds of despair remained stuck in the sky the shower of pink period started moistening the air of my roof...

Premium Member Her Threads So Moist

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long-stemmed river glides soaking on threads of nectar... blue moon combs her hair """"""""""""""""""""""" (( P D's Any Haiku Will Do Contest by nette onclaud))
Form: Haiku

Premium Member A Walk In Moist Woods

The pensiveness of the sky
is broken by the cry of a crow,
by trees distilling intimacy
and moist, vibrant expectancy.
Violets, ferns, and birches
share life-giving vapors.
The chalk-bleak horizon
and pungent, poignant odors
whisper sonorous secrets.
The visitor is enveloped
in this pithy, soulful world,
all cells saturated
with a suggestive sustenance.
© Carol Mays  Create an image from this poem.

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