LGBT Poems
#LGBT
LGBT poems, poetry about lesbian, gay, bisexual and transgender people and culture. Also poetry by those struggling to come to terms with, or questioning their sexuality. You'll also find poems about the LGBT movement, related issues and the oppression some LGBT people face in society.
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It gets so bad it makes sense
when you
slowly draw
the curtains
and petrol
begins to spill
from your
legs,
waiting for
my mouth
to ignite
that all
consuming
howl.
slowly draw
the curtains
and petrol
begins to spill
from your
legs,
waiting for
my mouth
to ignite
that all
consuming
howl.
#confessional
#erotic
#LGBT #relationships
#LGBT #relationships
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Conflicts
The US government is the mastermind of all the major conflicts that are currently happening.
America desperately wants to dominate and enslave the entire world.
They cunningly build hatred among other nations to achieve their aim.
It gives the impression that many countries are blind to the satanic strategy of the Americans.
NATO is like a bloodsucking parasite; it cannot be trusted at any time.
The members of this loathsome organization are filthy liars and warmongers.
All NATO countries are slaves of the Americans, but they do not...
America desperately wants to dominate and enslave the entire world.
They cunningly build hatred among other nations to achieve their aim.
It gives the impression that many countries are blind to the satanic strategy of the Americans.
NATO is like a bloodsucking parasite; it cannot be trusted at any time.
The members of this loathsome organization are filthy liars and warmongers.
All NATO countries are slaves of the Americans, but they do not...
#LGBT
#oppression
#politics #war
#politics #war
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Embarrassment
#dirty
#gay
#ImSorry
#LGBT
#sex
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sometimes
you told everyone you had a girl
tried to control every aspect of her world
but what if she didn't feel the same
what if she was they or he some days
somedays, she wants you to tell her she's pretty
even if you hate the way she looks
and somedays, he just wants to laugh with his mama
even if he hates the way he looks
somedays, they need to hear you say you love them
because they don't feel like you do
somedays you don't have a daughter
is that okay with you
you warned her of how boys were stupid
but told her she'd...
tried to control every aspect of her world
but what if she didn't feel the same
what if she was they or he some days
somedays, she wants you to tell her she's pretty
even if you hate the way she looks
and somedays, he just wants to laugh with his mama
even if he hates the way he looks
somedays, they need to hear you say you love them
because they don't feel like you do
somedays you don't have a daughter
is that okay with you
you warned her of how boys were stupid
but told her she'd...
#LGBT
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sure, buddy.
a guilty pleasure of mine is
reading conversion therapy books
by men who are clearly gay
and trying to make me believe
that rest stop encounters they’ve had
finished with the glory of God
shining down and saving all
between the oil pumps and bogs
because through prayer they’ve overcome
their thirst for same-sex touch…
sure, buddy.
reading conversion therapy books
by men who are clearly gay
and trying to make me believe
that rest stop encounters they’ve had
finished with the glory of God
shining down and saving all
between the oil pumps and bogs
because through prayer they’ve overcome
their thirst for same-sex touch…
sure, buddy.
#LGBT
#religion
#sex #shame
#sex #shame
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hey babe
Hey babe
would you mind if I went back to girls?
I'm tired of all your hard edges
of your rigid insistent body
when these days I crave
blurred lines and soft curves
to lull me to sleep
Hey babe
would you mind if I went back to girls?
and no you can't stay and watch
I'm not your personal gangbang porno
and I'm not up for being the third wheel
in another threesome
when the last one went so well
Hey babe
would you mind if I went back to girls?
forgot the stubble rash you left
between my...
would you mind if I went back to girls?
I'm tired of all your hard edges
of your rigid insistent body
when these days I crave
blurred lines and soft curves
to lull me to sleep
Hey babe
would you mind if I went back to girls?
and no you can't stay and watch
I'm not your personal gangbang porno
and I'm not up for being the third wheel
in another threesome
when the last one went so well
Hey babe
would you mind if I went back to girls?
forgot the stubble rash you left
between my...
#bisexual
#crush
#lesbian #LGBT
#lesbian #LGBT
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What if wonderland
was the underbelly
of the world alice
thought they knew
the rabbit hole
being the spine
they fell through,
alice watches
a pocketwatch
ticking inside
their ribcage
as tea slowly
pumps around
their blue china
thread veins,
further down
alice greets
a posse of
whispering
flower buds
that bloom slowly
singing golden
afternoon in
their stomach,
spinning around
as their blue and
white clothes
puff inside ...
of the world alice
thought they knew
the rabbit hole
being the spine
they fell through,
alice watches
a pocketwatch
ticking inside
their ribcage
as tea slowly
pumps around
their blue china
thread veins,
further down
alice greets
a posse of
whispering
flower buds
that bloom slowly
singing golden
afternoon in
their stomach,
spinning around
as their blue and
white clothes
puff inside ...
#LGBT
#LifeCycle
#transgender
#symbolism
#evolution
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I confess this heat is insufferable
the way it bends and breaks us
into leaving things left unspoken
last night, you confessed it would be
infinitely better laying by my side
in this overgrown garden
falling asleep watching the
starry sky in my arms
in that moment, I felt that garden
trying to crawl out of our opposite
signs alive
as air inside my body fans your words
rising up into flames;
from resigning on a split pole
never failing to draw
each other in.
into leaving things left unspoken
last night, you confessed it would be
infinitely better laying by my side
in this overgrown garden
falling asleep watching the
starry sky in my arms
in that moment, I felt that garden
trying to crawl out of our opposite
signs alive
as air inside my body fans your words
rising up into flames;
from resigning on a split pole
never failing to draw
each other in.
#LGBT
#polyamory
#relationships
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Please write me down with your eyes
note the smile I gift
walking across these
white chlorine tiles,
did you believe I was broken
lost in strange text fonts
covered in hateful lies
does my irony upset you
as my scars dance naked
in broad daylight?
does my small frame offend you
as my body ripples water we
happen to share and glide
does my laughter slice
through your pupils
measured in media
sized ignorance?
please write me down
with your eyes,
my scars will
bare a smile
back at you.
walking across these
white chlorine tiles,
did you believe I was broken
lost in strange text fonts
covered in hateful lies
does my irony upset you
as my scars dance naked
in broad daylight?
does my small frame offend you
as my body ripples water we
happen to share and glide
does my laughter slice
through your pupils
measured in media
sized ignorance?
please write me down
with your eyes,
my scars will
bare a smile
back at you.
#LGBT
#metaphor
#transgender #symbolism
#transgender #symbolism
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In summer
We dream on
a brown sofa
without any
cushions
our hands
melding into
each other
like long
prayers
seeing
through
a rough
drought.
a brown sofa
without any
cushions
our hands
melding into
each other
like long
prayers
seeing
through
a rough
drought.
#confessional
#LGBT
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Secret Bromance
It's a secret
Yet everyone can see it
By the way he looks at you
The way his eyes
Linger on your face
First the eyes
Then the lips
The intense stare
He only gives you
No one was supposed
To see that moment
But the desire was too strong
And he couldn't hold back
Pinned you up against the wall
Pressed his body
Against yours
But people were watching
And this was not for show
He thinks no one
Sees the way he winks at you
Everytime you pass by
Or the way ...
Yet everyone can see it
By the way he looks at you
The way his eyes
Linger on your face
First the eyes
Then the lips
The intense stare
He only gives you
No one was supposed
To see that moment
But the desire was too strong
And he couldn't hold back
Pinned you up against the wall
Pressed his body
Against yours
But people were watching
And this was not for show
He thinks no one
Sees the way he winks at you
Everytime you pass by
Or the way ...
#crush
#LGBT
#love #secrets
#love #secrets
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LOVE IN MY ARMS (II)-(1976, Poretto Jetty, Galveston Island, Texas; on a dark night of struggling with my being Gay.)
love in my arms
here then gone
so rarely comes
but when it does
like some rare moon tide
and seems to be true and real
each new time around
it also seems
to almost always go away
as quickly as it comes
then just a short while later
after waking from my sleep s
already forgotten
meandering dreams
i got up to begin another new day
i wrote down those initial
still lingering thoughts
stil faintly echoing away in my head
which softly arose
as i...
here then gone
so rarely comes
but when it does
like some rare moon tide
and seems to be true and real
each new time around
it also seems
to almost always go away
as quickly as it comes
then just a short while later
after waking from my sleep s
already forgotten
meandering dreams
i got up to begin another new day
i wrote down those initial
still lingering thoughts
stil faintly echoing away in my head
which softly arose
as i...
#confusion
#ForbiddenLove
#LGBT
#loneliness
#shame
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