Beautiful Women Poems | Examples

These Beautiful Women poems are examples of Women poems about Beautiful. These are the best examples of Women Beautiful poems written by international poets.


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Premium Memberl'il frocks frame'n silhouettes

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                                                fire 
                                                triplettes

                                                wit
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                                            redwine
                                            stay back edvard frocks  (he           jamez)
                                                                            blindz       meanz

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Premium MemberLady Diamond (A Proverbs 31 Woman)

Lady Diamond rose as each new day dawns
In her gentle hands her household yawns
A model once in the camera’s light
Now clothed in the light of Jesus Christ

She served her husband, taught each child
With patient, grace and spirit mild
Two sons, two daughters, hearts held near
Her labor deep, her teaching clear

By day she gave till strength was thin
By night the moon would tuck her in
The birds sang praise when morning came
And heaven blessed her quiet name

God be praised for women who stand
With Proverbs’ 31 wisdom in their hand
All women, God’s beautiful bouquet
With Lady Diamond showing the way

Premium Membermiss i can see your

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                                 i'mean
                     thuh'um     softly
                                     iz 
                                     revealing
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                                                           meant

Premium MemberFlamingo

Her pink hair is like a beacon
Similar to the green roof on my van.
It stands out from a crowd of, white vehicles
In the carpark of a busy shopping centre.

She ,stands out from the crowd of;
Blacks,browns, blondes,auburns 
and balding greys
Inside the bustle of a, busy shopping  centre.
Where in the blink of an eye you spot her,
Elegant ,and pretty,like a flamingo.


Premium Memberonly in thuh appalachias

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                                    look         see
                                           touch
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                                              uv 
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                                                            wouldz
                                                                   tap

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Premium Memberedvard endz ''it''

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Premium Membertuh be bar fly'd

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                  bright eye’d
                       m-hm
     all googlie eye’d and digits
                     nervous
                      ‘cauze
     mine digits wuhnuh  reach
                and touch’yuh
                         wit

          i'm program’d proper
                 stalk     hernz
                        only
                        resurrect’did

                                         tap

Premium MemberMemento Amoris

Come to me...

Even in whispered thoughts that come to not.

On the trail of ashes scattered at every stop.

In the wake of unborn indigo dreams.

In the last drops of a dying stream.

With a soft reply and ardent eyes.

And a silhouette that unveils your eyes.
© Indigo Sky  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Memberbucket lisp

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           listh
         climax

         rehath

Premium Membermonzluffa'd

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    mhmm it ticklez me
                  deep
          when       both
                   they 
               reach for
                  mine

                   yep
 they pauze mine write'n
            when they're
               shower'n

             there'z only
                    one
                   luffa 

                    it's
                      i

Premium Membertheir girly might

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                            again
                          there be
                       two uv yuh
                    and y'all know 
                it be thuh awesome 
                 muse for this scop

                            yesss
                    i love thuh way
                       y'all do that
                           up end
                            down
                   i hope it doesn't
                       hurt tuh do
                             that

                     do y'all move
               washerz and dryerz
                          az well

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Premium MemberAnya

Red nails blossoming into cherry trees.
Blue roses, divine, beautiful.
Yellow stars with light that burns the sky.

Through thick and thin,
the path into forbidden forests became clear.
Witchcraft brewing at the scene, sweet sweet sorcery.

Divine, beautiful.
Paintings of mountains and oceans intertwine,
two sides of the same coin, two different worlds.

Snow bleeding hope, deep cuts of sorrow and loss.
Yet, despite everything, it’s still her.
Tough, determined, at peace. 

Black cats leaping into cornfields.
Child of moonlight, unspoken synergy.
Born of shadow and ice, there she remains.
© Seth Pina  Create an image from this poem.

Premium MemberI ENTERED INTO HER BEAUTY-

My visage of her Emancipated beautiful I enter into her beauty From across the room I stare My nose erected I smell Smell her essence was flaming Desire, my heart vibrate warm is fire Amidst it's my duty, to enter into her beauty She is potion, silken And more desired than shea lotion God And her mother second that emotion As I enter into her beauty
11/16/25 Written by James Edward Lee Sr

Premium Memberthey seem tuh go tuhgether

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                            thuh artist i've been
                               since mine first
                                       pencil

                            lover since she put 
                                        that 
                            [X] in thuh yes box

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