Sweaty Poems - Poems about Sweaty

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My hands are almost always wet from my sweat And I always find it so gross, but it won’t stop Sometimes my hands won’t sweat because I forget Then I realize my hands are dry, now it’s a flop I wish that my hands could always be drier But they can’t stay dry, they always get more wet If I can...

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Remorseless sweaty palms despite being prescribed glycopyrrolate. Though the angst riddled psyche of mine crafted youth, long since receded, ebbed in the past, infringement, impingement, and indecent wracking wrath of mental illness, that even as a middle aged mwm of lxiv bold faced roam min times, I can acclimatize, characterize, empathize, harmonize, italicize, and massage sympathy for...

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Do you ever wish you'd never been born? Never again? Do I play a role in your misery? Or, did our paths cross to confirm inevitable suffering? I'm weak and addicted. Mayonnaise brain. Unfiltered rants that indulge self hate. Pushing the limits. I don't want to be what I created. Seem is adjacent. No satisfaction. Coincidence is comfortable in the simile of...

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In this humid summer air I don't wear my underwear my bollocks get all sweaty, for that I do not care. It's not amusing they sweat profusely along with the crack and sweaty pubes whilst women have their sweaty boobies seems we all have sweaty rude bits. So if you girls want to air out your **** us men will too...

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Lumps don't belong anywhere on your body Don't be alarmed you probably need to go potty If it turns out a tough one Just smile when you're done Take a deep breath till next time, don't get all snotty...

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Sweaty Palms – Chronic Woe Renders... Po' Whet Tick Dampened Curse = A Worse Fate Than Death! No idea when the incessant onset of sweaty palms first burst forth, nor why physiological symptom, sans secretion spoils socialization upon thy totally tubular handsome grooves that criss cross the flat skin surface of my hands. These lines called 'palmar flexion creases'...

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He came riding in from Coahuila A sweaty young man with a thirst intense He drank a whole quart of raw tequila Neither he nor his hoss have been seen since - Please watch for Fred and his hoss is Sheila November 4, 2016 For Contest 5 line Max...

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Do I seem obsessed with the female form Does it seem like it's much more than the norm One of life's joys Since I was a boy It still makes me feel all sweaty and warm...

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I feel the turn of fickle stars in my palms, wrenching their way out, challenging the ambition of a sinner's grasp. It all falls loose; sand at the feet of eternal eyes, staring back into the shadows of memory. Dreams struggle for breath, suffer desperation, lack of color. And in their whisper I squint like an old man trying to find his...

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In sweat pants I lean… spinning in washing machines faded denim jeans...

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Monogramed towels Satelite entwined cable Cell phones with irky tunes I want your bad romance too But answer your phone instead Perfume sweat salty limbs Taste good etched with sin So come over my baby Cum play with me Lets hang out until our neighbors Witness our noises to distinction of place Come over to my place Lets lust until the sun drenches us Just like the peak...

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The middle-aged man's hands shuffle, clutching the ordinary briefcase. Every few moments he takes a hand and wipes the perspiration on his pants, revealing a sweaty dew on the briefcase's handle. We're both on a bus, but obviously headed in different directions. This businessman's nervousness may be economically driven, his mind a miniature Wall Street. Could he be holding the possibility of financial success in those...

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sweaty palms, lead to a brisk handshake. averted eyes. awkwardness. the epitome of adolesence. young boys and girls pretending to be grown up. masquerading in ties and lipstick. leaving numbers on napkins, half-smiles, and shared taxis. it starts with a handshake. quick brisk sweaty. false. like everything to come....

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Perchance a sweaty brow should brush your skin a crumpled linted jacket strong of aroma within. You....a fresh flower..... your fragrance wafting freely.. Swarthed in your mothers steady gaze lest you roam. Her soothing voice with gentle hand on your cheek Barriers once formed now lay lax as the moon waxes Nay, strong aroma of exotic food nauseates the palate Vitamins...

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