Short Nakedness Poems
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Unblemished vellum
Begs the Imagist's pardon:
Forsake not my skin -
Complete my chaste nakedness
With threads of dappled spectra
Template of nature,
Nakedness shows off her curves;
This she creation.
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invisible men see through nakedness ~ they do not need x-ray specs
said the wife to her unfaithful husband ~ she was laid bare on her ex
Her sexuality constantly vaunted
Nakedness continually flaunted
With long shapely legs
Lets do it she begs
Then away she casually sauntered
Being completely naked
goes beyond baring the flesh
it's being secure enough to
expose the real truth
in us we try so desperately
To hide.....
I do not have a clue what to say,
I just know that I ruined your day,
when the drinks got flowing
nakedness was showing...
just stopped by your wedding to say "Hey."
Take over control
Nakedness raptures no thought
Deeper firmer still
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To the whispers of the angels wings
heart blossoms to Cupid's rampage.
time comes to crossroads of Autumn
to await in nakedness as a Ginkgo tree.
Human Nakedness-
God’s Living Art,
Clothing- Affectionate Flirt!
–November 20, 2018 Chattogram
Sexy Suzanna’s neighbor was swayed
by her nakedness, often displayed
in her yard by the pool.
She’d just watch the guy drool,
knowing how much he’d love to get laid!
To embrace the frigid frost in nakedness so acute
My embellishment lays scattered at my feet in putrid decay
Not till spring i awaken and encompass you again
© Harry J Horsman 2014
Autumn’s nakedness
becomes robed in virgin snow
footprints prove there’s life,
yet the secrets of springtime
in hibernation till birth.
Brian Strand Formal poetry contest
12/3/2022
After the Harvest.
Removing the beautiful velvet garments
The field lay undressed, enticing beauty
Gentle breeze embraced tickling along
They came,enjoyed nakedness,fulfilled desires
Pompous and blatant he preached
Rambled, cajoled
Until he was stripped of all his clothes
And, holier-than-thou
Exposed him in his own reality
In his sheer nakedness
And finally total silence
I went to the shops with my bride,
Our nakedness we didn’t hide,
We followed what folk ask -
Just wear gloves and a mask,
Both bereft, we stood there and cried!
03/22/20
Enigma of nakedness
Reminiscent of metaphorical how
I become
Changed on the cross
Her lips whisper praying
The sleep of paradise
bottles broken in my shop
no drinks for sale
nonsense search for happiness
in front of us hard facts
life with in all nakedness
nothing is promised to anyone
shakes hands from behind
once they do not seperate over
My bank balance
Stood as a false idol
Insurmountable as bubblegums
The smack of my lips
A Hallelujah
Heralding a full tummy
My fingers lost in wrappers
Spun a yarn
A garment made
To keep my nakedness
Naked
....
Trees
barren
of old leaves
do not become
less beautiful in all their nakedness
The unsung splendor of each barren branch
is a ladder
that reaches
to the
sky
____________________________
When he touches me
His fingertips
Write
Love letters
Across my ecstasy
And the brush
Of his touch
Paints pleasure
Onto the canvas
Of my body
That leaves a trail
Of sweat upon my nakedness
Find a song.
The dusk needs a wind
to blow out the candle.
*
A sacred sin?
to keep you alive. Else,
what was in a rose ?
*
No fluid left in the
bone to make it a flute.
The music must start.
Satish Verma
So many colors
Leading the eye away
From Eve's nakedness
Inspired by "The Garden of Earthly Delights' Hieronymus Bosch circa 1500, Wikipedia
https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Garden_of_Earthly_Delights
01/05/22
A placid dose abducts barren perceptions,
wherefore virtue departs in the nakedness
stretch passionately, dawning motivations,
transcendent intrinsic structuring success.
Epic fuse a star--at sea--sunk translations.
Shadow
I wear my shadow
And keep growing.
My shadow
As yet is not
Worn out.
It knows
My nakedness
More than me
As it is the
Skin of my skin
And kin of my kin.
White or black
Brown or yellow,
No ado.
That's my
Shadow!
You humble me, undoubtedly,
Unraveling my sweater at the seam,
Denying my flesh its covering,
Exposing my shameful nakedness,
Every unexpressed weakness.
You tear even deeper,
Lacerating my skin,
Reaching for my soul to let You in.