Short Waists Poems

Our black, firm, waists, so taut and thin,
the preferred drink was Saphire gin,
and in the dreamy cool black night,
beating hearts, living skin!...

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As soft summer's tide crests, so too our love
  Heartbeats wafting, on willowy waves race

Swirling ocean's fingers reaching for shore
  Arms gently encircle wondrous weaving waists...

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women were tiny
their waists and noses petite
they had large dark eyes
they wore stylish modest dresses
fancy velvet hats, earrings and gloves
beautiful women in the beautiful sixties...

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I glimpse, she naked
Tanned, excited to pert
Curvaceousness lures

In urging approach
Whispering kisses befall
Hands to waists, eyes meet

Wandering, roaming
Exploring in joyous thrive
Declaring pairing




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Chest on bosoms tightly pressed,
As waists  meet in dance of heat
To flare lust of evening’s touch---
Silhouettes cast dizzy frames
Burning pores from tango’s whip;
And quivers of motion rise
With abandoned cadences.



RHOMA EM
nette onclaud---Silhouette Of A Heptagonet
9 Nov 2014...

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SOMEWHERE ON TOP

Breathing free, I behold--

sash-like fluffy blue clouds

hugging mountain-waists.

Nearby, terrace of trees greets

and falls that warble deep.

___________________

©O.E. Guillermo
05:20 PM, January 10, 2015
30 syllables

Sponsor	nette onclaud 
Contest Name	SOMEWHERE...

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Today;
As we take the oaths
We pledge to be loyal
To God and the nation
We wriggle our waists
Giggle like birds in happiness
In the cool forests of hope
But for a day it is love
For a moment it is all smiles
Yet when the devil comes
In the morrow
Smiles become lies
Oaths becomes thorns
To be hidden
In the abyss of history
Full of fossils
And riddles...

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This fashion is in, that one is out
    narrow waists with baggy knees
  Wide lapels and razor-thin ties
    Who knows what will be

  Slicked-back ducktails 
    top off muscle t-shirts
  hoping to attract
    coy smiles from a skirt

  My friend and I dress real dumb
    bowling shirts plugging Bazooka-Joe gum
  The girls see us, giggle, and flee
    Who knows what will be...

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Before morning, there was moaning
Smearing the innocence of the night,
With two bodies entwined,
To cause havoc
Absent conscience,
Absent worries,
No thoughts,
Just sounds,
Gasps,
And then snaps
Coming together in harmony
With shivering waists,
Stiffened necks
Determined legs,
No regards to shame.
The night just couldn’t wait.
For the coming of the morning
Is around the corner,
Too....

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Now springtime going on of the wrinkled forehead
Has been rubbed out the lucky lines of scientific vest
Soaring eagles flying away high and falcons eyes in dirge chorus
Drowning the risen sun in the sprouting hungry necropolis

No rainy tears in the warmest weather cheering to sun
Dancing waists waiving in the salty foods of eyes
Embroidered feathers of peacocks in ravens wings
White crows in the shrouds of wayward trapped earth

12.05.2020 (Chattogram City)...

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Virtual 2050 reality ...
synapses no longer fire
they've begun to retire
into encrypted text
programmer proscribed
in the language of math.
Plasma screen progress
as hands are no longer held,
nor mouths touch.
No waists are clasped in a lover's embrace,
only eyes on pop-up menus that hover in space
spewing entertainment in a
containment of the species.


~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Inspired by the novel, "Daemon"
                                           by Daniel Suarez...

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