Short Sexed Poems

silenced canaries 
sexed and banded and wings clipped~
cagey politics...

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Sexy
wanting
playfully pert
experienced
sexed


http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/love2.php...

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Sometimes wonder if it's all worthwhile
Then your encouraging words cause me to smile
Like a goofy old geezer
An old geezer squeezer
Grinning like an oversexed eighty-toothed crocodile...

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A poem
canny,
talkative,
voracious that
intends to innovate ...
invokes,
flames, screams,
fusses and
no one
reads it ...
A poem
manipulated,
sexed,
rapacious,
mushy,
smelling
incest ...
does nothing but
to spread the
pages,
legs ...
for soon
all come
, enter into
and read ...!...

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Over paid and over rated
over sexed and disgraced

Role models? cheating on their wives.
they get paid an sickening amount of money for kicking around a ball.

Racism and swearing, and think their above the law.

Ryan Giggs now don't get me started.  The youth of today all want fame as Jessie j stated 'it's all about the money money!

Football in my opinion it's overrated.  Not like back in the day when it was for the love of the game not the fame....

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There once was a fellow named Ted
Who recently in church got wed
His wife was in the mood
Laying there in the nude…
He was texting his friends instead!


He was sending text after text
His new wife was feeling quite vexed
'I'm after your bone - 
now get off your phone ....
Or I'll leave if I'm under sexed!

A collaboration with Jospeh May

Both Poems inspired by 'And Nothing Else Matters' By Andrea Dietrich
1st May 2016...

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There once was a fellow named Ted
 Who recently in church got wed
 His wife was in the mood
  Laying there in the nude
 But he was texting friends instead!

 He was sending text after text
  His new wife was feeling quite vexed
  'I'm after your bone - 
  now get off your phone ....
  Or I'll leave if I'm under sexed!
              ----
A collaboration with Jan Allison.

Both Poems inspired by 'And Nothing Else Matters' By Andrea Dietrich
1st May 2016...

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Children of stink, cannot smell the rose.
Lithium in their blood
fathers were happy.

Power over the fire of groins,
was a music to ears.
Everything else was secondary.

The wishes squealed
on the mattresses.
Grief was served in the bed.

Big tears flowing
on the cheeks of ice.
Antarctica was crying.

Sexed up vendetta
did not kill a fly.
Bee was hovering over the heads.

I will expand till infinity.
Life will take care
of ferocious clauses.


SATISH VERMA...

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Both Had Sexed

What to me sure seems so frightening
Is when waistline have to be tightening
Before you have left a lavish room
Where you once were a bride and groom.

Having to return back to same site
And then do it again night after night
Are absolutely right and without a doubt
No wonder all my hair has been falling out.

Will write many poems trying to clarify
There are many reasons why we die
Can you believe wife a message did text
Has been years since we both had sexed....

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Sailing over the body,
dream to dream  
I see, a seated Buddha,
                at salt coast.  

Everytime you were on wrong 
side. It was only accidental ?   
You start making a snap against  
                  the thumb.

Levitating, you start to under-
stand life anew, cajoling 
the pain of abandonment on 
                   the roadside.

Dark lightning sexed the 
clouds. Eons away a galaxy 
had cried and signature came,
                    milky way.


Satish Verma...

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