Short Unisex Poems
Short Unisex Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Unisex by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Unisex by length and keyword.
Walking in the local YMCA
Onyx sneakers ready to slay
Reality red I’ll workout today
Kinda teal tired still I will stay
On the bike and lifting weights
Unisex rooms everyone is great
Thigh muscles cry get in shape
We should have seen it coming
with the advent of unisex
and exploitation movies with
females as sex objects
But we were blind as bats to
the elites' manipulations
So, now we pay the price
~ freedom's cancellation
buttons on the right
tails tucked in tight
button down pockets
worn under a suit
can be starched and pressed
distinct male scent
PJs or formal
unisex
permanent press
shirt tail
plaid or stripes
sleeves with cuffs
buttons
collar
shirt
Unisex sex protection in
Using condoms rubber
Latex covering the *****
During sexual intercourse
Preventing to catch a sexually
Transmitted disease branding
Names of use trojan,lifestyles,
Magnums,ect a water proof
Holding in ejaculated semen
Condoms.
Searches are common.
God knows what they’re looking for!
Mary-Anna? (we are unisex)
£-s-d? (sorry, we’re all broke)
A sharp wit? (every one here has arrested development)
What do they search for so intimately?
They searched me today.
All they found
was this poem.
All girls like a pink dress to match their shoes,
real boys still resist it giving no clues;
this color was worn by females,
and guys wearing it got laughs...
they gave the impression of being gay;
fashion has changed and straight guys love it anyway!
Should I decide to wear something like hot pink,
I will only notice young girls who'll smile and wink;
older women will stare at me with interest and say,
" He looks much sexier that Cary Grant in his day! "
I unloved you for years.
We became friends in a dream - in your dream.
My actual life, awake or sleeping,
loved the way we plundered the flesh
of a hundred shared passions, the way we exchanged erotica
like unisex garments.
I am honeycombed, riddled by all those unloved times,
yet I love them, and you now. We were ghosts
in blind eyes, obsessed with crippling raptures.
Love was a promenade roadkill, now its specter binds me
to old love songs never sung.
He wore his big gaudy oversize rolex
Chewing on some tex-mex with his ex
Forever flipping through his rolodex
On the phone with gents and rednecks
He’d invite his clientele to a fashion vortex
On the main floor of his triplex
Where he sold suits in the annex
And quality unisex turtlenecks
In exchange for cash and cheques
When he’d run out he’d offer rainchecks
Or start showing off some fancy crewnecks
Everything to get noticed at discotheques
AP: 3rd place 2021
She's so wise and courageous
She's so contagious
She's not everyone's type
She's good and bad
Depends on how you ride
Stay on the tide
She takes no bribe, even if you're her tribe.
She's a God sent
With nice cents
Like she burns insects
She wears unisex
Never urge for sex
She's offset
Don't upset her.
She conscious
She never reap
Where she didn't sow
Even when she's capable
She despise oppression
Whosoever comes in contact with her
Becomes obsessed with her.