LGBT Seeking Honest Critique Poems
#LGBT
LGBT seeking honest critique poems. Honest feedback has been requested for these poems.
Got Room For One More?
Kelly spotted Catherine
humping Mark, stripped
down and joined them.
humping Mark, stripped
down and joined them.
#fiction
#FreeVerse
#friendship
#LGBT
#sex
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I'm Sorry. But I'm Really Not Okay With It.
At first, Jennifer
was okay with getting nude
and into it with Lisa.
She was also with
getting into a threesome
with Lisa's lover Eric.
But that was before
she saw Eric which made poor
Jennifer have change of heart.
was okay with getting nude
and into it with Lisa.
She was also with
getting into a threesome
with Lisa's lover Eric.
But that was before
she saw Eric which made poor
Jennifer have change of heart.
#fiction
#friendship
#ignorance
#LGBT
#sex
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He-She-Other
Eyeing life asphyxiated in a spotters scope
teetering in and out of trance
Observant surveilling buffoonery trending
in this inauspicious life dance
Shrewd to learn intricate depths of people
evolved my life views secluded
Laid in the cut calm as a fly on the wall
gender-neutral bathroom festering larvae included
Planted trigger behaviors become apparent
in blank jungle silence of blossoming juvenile minds
Passive watching random demonic on goers spawn
spread like locus in Sodomite times
Youth have fallen booby off the cliff abysmal ...
teetering in and out of trance
Observant surveilling buffoonery trending
in this inauspicious life dance
Shrewd to learn intricate depths of people
evolved my life views secluded
Laid in the cut calm as a fly on the wall
gender-neutral bathroom festering larvae included
Planted trigger behaviors become apparent
in blank jungle silence of blossoming juvenile minds
Passive watching random demonic on goers spawn
spread like locus in Sodomite times
Youth have fallen booby off the cliff abysmal ...
#honesty
#LGBT
#masculinity
#morality
#transgender
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She Finds Herself Underneath The Playboy Mansion
Sylvia woke in a grotto.
She's naked with two chicks touching her.
Then, Hugh Hefner walked in.
She's naked with two chicks touching her.
Then, Hugh Hefner walked in.
#confusion
#fiction
#home
#LGBT
#sex
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Just Relax And Let Yourself Enjoy
Don't worry.
You will be just fine. All
you have to do is let his rod go
inside you. It will be painful at first. But it
won't be afterwards. Just relax and
let yourself enjoy this
bit of sin.
You will be just fine. All
you have to do is let his rod go
inside you. It will be painful at first. But it
won't be afterwards. Just relax and
let yourself enjoy this
bit of sin.
#dialogue
#fiction
#LGBT
#sex
#threesome
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Insanity
Poet Pittinix has something more to say to LGBTQ people.
The comments of the poet also go for confused world leaders.
Gays, bisexuals, and trans people should be declared insane.
The gender identity of sane people matches their sexes at birth.
A man of sound mind does not behave like a woman;
Neither does a woman of sound mind behave like a man.
How can a sane woman be in love with a woman?
How can a sane man be in love with a man?
How can a sane person be in love with both sexes?
A person with a natural female form is a woman, ...
The comments of the poet also go for confused world leaders.
Gays, bisexuals, and trans people should be declared insane.
The gender identity of sane people matches their sexes at birth.
A man of sound mind does not behave like a woman;
Neither does a woman of sound mind behave like a man.
How can a sane woman be in love with a woman?
How can a sane man be in love with a man?
How can a sane person be in love with both sexes?
A person with a natural female form is a woman, ...
#LGBT
#men
#politics
#sex
#women
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destroyed, renewed
Something like a category fault...
a crease in what should be
the logical cleaving
of masc to femme.
But as the cold of '55
becomes the spring of '56
I'm folding into you
and it feels utterly perfect,
in those moments between
the tentative movements
of hands on arms
and when I spin to push back into you -
the record player singing its old songs -
and when the last thrust leaves us both
destroyed, renewed, destroyed, renewed.
a crease in what should be
the logical cleaving
of masc to femme.
But as the cold of '55
becomes the spring of '56
I'm folding into you
and it feels utterly perfect,
in those moments between
the tentative movements
of hands on arms
and when I spin to push back into you -
the record player singing its old songs -
and when the last thrust leaves us both
destroyed, renewed, destroyed, renewed.
#gay
#LGBT
#love #sex
#love #sex
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innate
a friend of mine talks of conversion
as if there could be such a thing
when what I am is just… innate, a fact,
like grass is green
and Mexico is a country in North America…
and sex has little to do with it,
it’s just an urge that carries no shame,
or shouldn’t. but somehow I can’t say
that I don’t care what St Paul said,
perhaps because a doubt lingers
that maybe it’s a sin, though I doubt it…
more like it’s just because I’m still learning
to state myself and claim a pride
in who I am, to simply be without caring, ...
as if there could be such a thing
when what I am is just… innate, a fact,
like grass is green
and Mexico is a country in North America…
and sex has little to do with it,
it’s just an urge that carries no shame,
or shouldn’t. but somehow I can’t say
that I don’t care what St Paul said,
perhaps because a doubt lingers
that maybe it’s a sin, though I doubt it…
more like it’s just because I’m still learning
to state myself and claim a pride
in who I am, to simply be without caring, ...
#faith
#hate
#LGBT #love
#LGBT #love
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Poly-zilla
She says she doesn't get polyamory
and I return back to reading just me,
just me at the tender age of six by
Silverstein as a curious little creature.
How I rolled my eyes getting older
hearing myself getting called
a home wreck or a fuck boy,
I would imagine myself growing
tall, stomping around restaurants
shoving human beings down the
well of my throat in one go
FYI: i'm not Poly-zilla.
So I asked her, how do you feel
when the sun begins to shine?
then she proceeded to tell...
and I return back to reading just me,
just me at the tender age of six by
Silverstein as a curious little creature.
How I rolled my eyes getting older
hearing myself getting called
a home wreck or a fuck boy,
I would imagine myself growing
tall, stomping around restaurants
shoving human beings down the
well of my throat in one go
FYI: i'm not Poly-zilla.
So I asked her, how do you feel
when the sun begins to shine?
then she proceeded to tell...
#LGBT
#polyamory
#relationships
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1 Comment
This morning
I read a
poem about
nails tapping
into coffins
and I think
about how
many of my
siblings
hear the
same nails
tapping in
their lives
across a
pond
right
now.
poem about
nails tapping
into coffins
and I think
about how
many of my
siblings
hear the
same nails
tapping in
their lives
across a
pond
right
now.
#America
#LGBT
#minimalist #transgender
#minimalist #transgender
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Did God Really Create People As LGBTQ?
Many LGBTQ people assert that God created them the way they are.
Let us analyse the assertion to find out whether it is true or false.
God created a human being with a physical structure and a gender.
Can we say the same thing about the perverted mind and action of a person?
Did the true God create a person to think and act in a specific way?
If this were true, we could say God created Hitler as a murderer.
God did not put lustful feelings for the same sex in the mind of a person.
The things that people think and do are not the...
Let us analyse the assertion to find out whether it is true or false.
God created a human being with a physical structure and a gender.
Can we say the same thing about the perverted mind and action of a person?
Did the true God create a person to think and act in a specific way?
If this were true, we could say God created Hitler as a murderer.
God did not put lustful feelings for the same sex in the mind of a person.
The things that people think and do are not the...
#God
#LGBT
#men
#morality
#women
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Ode to a little black coat
My arms grew
out of your seams
they cross over
my sides like they
could almost break
I pace concrete sweating
into another day, knowing
eight years of hard wear
is carrying a shipwreck
you were more than
sharp edges, lapels,
silk lining, a scruffy
collar raised up
you soaked up tears
waiting for boys in blue,
said never mind to snot
marks they left over
your shoulders
as they leaned
on you like a pillow,
keeping them warm
with fire you had ...
out of your seams
they cross over
my sides like they
could almost break
I pace concrete sweating
into another day, knowing
eight years of hard wear
is carrying a shipwreck
you were more than
sharp edges, lapels,
silk lining, a scruffy
collar raised up
you soaked up tears
waiting for boys in blue,
said never mind to snot
marks they left over
your shoulders
as they leaned
on you like a pillow,
keeping them warm
with fire you had ...
#LGBT
#transgender
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