Short Sexuality Poems
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Mercurial freedom
Beyond sexuality
Love trumping weakness
—truth beyond lies
(Villanova Pennsylvania: October, 2019)
The girl in my dreams,
Earthquakes and trembles,
Be humbles before her nude front,
Sexuality kitten cost,
You still haven't lost.
Curly's twirly
frizzy's dizzy
Straight ain't crazy
wavy's straight
Hair can define
personality
Even predict
sexuality
Sweet cream
Georgia peaches
Every pearl has a different feeling
Glistening like rain
On petals of a rose
Between my legs
I see her pose
Her sexuality constantly vaunted
Nakedness continually flaunted
With long shapely legs
Lets do it she begs
Then away she casually sauntered
I have no qualms about anyone's choice of lifestyle or sexuality,
but to be honest, I think that all bisexuals are just plain and simply being greedy.
Sassy Betty Boop
Said: "Don't take away my boop-oop-a-doop."
Innocent sexuality caused male obsession.
Womanly charms had them lined up in succession.
Chris lived in the folds of duality
Was told to ‘sort out’ sexuality
But he buried his head
In the water instead
Refusing to face life’s reality.
Sorry, mom says I can’t
kiss you - even with grape,
Lysol, safety lipstick =/
Harsh pandemic facts
and parents stand against us.
What a hazardous waste!
Silent Mr.D'Arcy has Miss Lizzie sighing
In a love affair ,oh so trying,
Simmering sexuality within,
Understated by glance & look-
Love,pride,prejudice,all in Austen's book.
A summer breeze
Blows across my face
Giving me large goosebumps
All over my body
Awakening my sexuality
As a tingling feeling
Trickles down my body
Creating blissful ecstasy
I'm changing as well as you,
I see you in different ways now,
You turn cold winds warm,
A hurricane beneath my ribs,
Twisting and rising as I wonder,
What do you feel when I am also the same?
They are beautiful
and very voluptuous...
but seduce for gain.
They capture hearts...
because their sexuality
is too contagious.
We can't blame Eve
for tempting naive Adam...
the Devil caused it.
Passion fruit
Captive brute
Kiss a loon
At the kissing booth
I want your lying lips
All over my naked truth
One last life memory
Before I slip on the noose
My savage sexuality
Is dying to get sexy and loose
Virginal
by Michael R. Burch
For an hour
every wildflower
beseeches her,
"To thy breast,
Elizabeth!"
But she is mine;
her lips divine
and her breasts and hair
are mine alone.
Let the wildflowers moan.
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.
Madonna Louise Ciccone, or simply "Madonna"
Pop matriarch; just don't call her a prima donna
Had popular 80s hits like "Express Yourself" and "Material Girl"
She expressed her sexuality boldly; made watchdog groups churl
Date: 07/20/2019
Haunted,
By Faces ,
Empty places,
I try to erase this.
Echoes... from these caves
Reminding me of all those slaves.
Dismembered operation,
Complications,
On the stations.
Sexuality sold to thieves,
While snakes sneak up their sleeves.
By: Sabina Nicole
A mannikin,
Half-dressed by sunshine
Half-naked in a spotlight glare.
No detail or features,
no sexuality
other than the shape.
When a thing is 'shapely'
we understand
that detail
gets in the way.
All we need are hands
to follow
and shape a thought.
In sexuality, let us release the wearing
Let us not bear our sexuality like it is a burden to be borne
In sexuality, let us cease from the bearing
Let us all wear our sexuality as a testimony to be worn
07202017FBPSContest, One To 10 Lines Old Or New,
Rick Parise
Sexuality and sensuality gone
From temptations of flesh withdrawn
We lay cuddled like innocent children.
Within walls of fidelity, hidden
Free from the aches of ages
Seek only serenity as sages.
Each minute turns into an era of joyfulness.
Heavens shine in divine awfulness.
Whats the difference between purple and green
The same as that between blue and pink
That seems to defines our sexuality
or black or white
That denies another right to be human
All life is colour
And death the turpinetine that wipes the canvas clean
I choose to be the paintbrush.
pushing
hard
against
the world
of oh too serious
poetry and smugness
sex
sexuality
sensuality
sensibilities
seeminglessly
seeming stupid
endless etudes
precluded poems
of it wasn't me it was
my muse who told me to
to do so so I had a dream
Martin Luther King wet dreams
Form:
My granddaughter’s dating
her phone call I’m not awaiting
For she is nearly as foolish as me
assuming grandpa never knew a thing or three
about love, marriage and sexuality
Once you’ve the experience to lend good advice ~
your grandkid consults Instagram and rolls the dice
S he coyly looked at me that day
E yes beckoning for an approach
D are I venture on my way
U nnerved by her reproach
C autiously I introduce myself
T errified her glance was misread
I nstinctively keeping my desire stealth
O bsessed with the sexuality she bled
N ot realizing she was the seducer instead