Titillation Poems - Poems about Titillation

...If you prick us do we not bleed? If you tickle us do we not laugh? If you poison us do we not die? And if you wrong us, shall we not revenge?" taken from The Merchant of Venice, Act 3 Scene 1...

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...Awestruck in its grandeur, acquiescing to mystic of refulgence up high, Exalted I feel, lauding designs iridescent, upon sapphire blue sky; As I listen to birdsongs, reverberating missives of sensu......

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...When they took him there did you hear what they did? Was there call or grunt? Laugh or scream? Joy or lamentation? We perform the strangest or most grotesque of auditory communications. Such......

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...("Bristlecone", 2016, original pen and ink) Samsara Beneath the titillation of Samsara the veneer of morality waits. Or is it the opposite? Beneath the veneer of morality the titilla......

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...How fondly he recalls when doting moon stared Blush of her radiant smile gleamed opaline skies While cuddling stellar vibes love they declared And embracing her allure he venerated his prize. ......

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...Only forty-six days that Ukraine’s been razed Media’s bored with the war Onto something new to titillate you......

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...Smashed up against the wall it Shat ter ed in to tin y pi ec es. My m i n d is splintered broken, never to be put back together again S as in P as in pratt L as in lo......

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...The Great Promise, The Sweet Hope morn's beauty, a new seed sprout illumination dawn's glow, whisper not a shout. Robert J. Lindley, 8-01-2021 ******* From The Fields A New Harvest h......

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... Three Irishmen by a window in stare At a building just over there From their heads their eyes pop Their mouths all agog So close they all are to swear "Would you look at that!" the f......

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...Christmas season of nineteen forty-seven, straight from heaven was the rush. Delighted to have a job, Dollene was eager to get to work that Christmas Eve day. It will probably be a busy day, Mr. Be......

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...Thinking of you in crimson dawn rising Voice of fervid night keeps calling me Naming the lady of my fabulous dreams Meet me I say, gleaming amber glory Start right there, where you left me Whisp......

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...When twilight sighs blushing cobalt skies And evening dons purple on sienna brown As rainbow colors sprout blazing horizon And scarlet winds echo intimate bird-songs Beckoning sensuality of two ......

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...In a room that once commanded great respect, stage lights began to hiss with heated anticipation. There were sounds of alcohol infused rumblings and laughter rolling through the rows of seats fro......

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...Can you dance with me? Can you match me step for step? Are our souls in sync, Our bodies a natural fit? Does the music playing harmonize our soul movements? The precarious titillation of thos......

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...i’m on Georgia turf, the land of bless your heart, pretense of the titillation of heat. scurries the sun; moon damp on clothesline. burrowing bunny ears with chocol......

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