Poems about Art
#art
Poems about art, primarily visual arts, such as painting or sculpture. Here you'll find poetry about human artistic skill and imagination, poems about the power of art to create beauty and stir emotions.
That Woman In The Picture... She's Really You... Is She?!
I just bought it, Honey.
It would be a perfect conversation piece.
You okay, Sweetie? Look pale.
It would be a perfect conversation piece.
You okay, Sweetie? Look pale.
#art
#dialogue
#fiction
#ignorance
#suffering
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She Realized It's A Different Art Class
Denise finally opened her eyes with confusion.
She was stripped and unable to move.
Then, John came in with his students.
She realized it's a different art class.
She was stripped and unable to move.
Then, John came in with his students.
She realized it's a different art class.
#art
#BDSM
#betrayal
#fiction
#sex
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Singing in the Rain of Tears
Miranda
Fruits crown her laughter,
Rhythms bloom in vibrant hues
Carmen sways through life.
Sumak
Voice of mountains soar,
Ancient echoes fill the air
Yma's song transcends.
Maria
Voice like a tempest,
Passion pierces through the soul
Callas reigns supreme.
Rodrigues
Fado’s voice takes flight,
Soulful tides of sorrow swell
Amália endures.
Berberian
Avant-garde takes flight,
Cathy's voice bends worlds to art
Boundless, bold,...
Fruits crown her laughter,
Rhythms bloom in vibrant hues
Carmen sways through life.
Sumak
Voice of mountains soar,
Ancient echoes fill the air
Yma's song transcends.
Maria
Voice like a tempest,
Passion pierces through the soul
Callas reigns supreme.
Rodrigues
Fado’s voice takes flight,
Soulful tides of sorrow swell
Amália endures.
Berberian
Avant-garde takes flight,
Cathy's voice bends worlds to art
Boundless, bold,...
#art
#happiness
#music
#spiritual
#women
68 reads
8 Comments
Confessions Of A Polite Paparazzi
I really didn't mean to scare them.
I just asked them for a favor.
Got pictures of one position.
Now need some of another.
I just asked them for a favor.
Got pictures of one position.
Now need some of another.
#art
#dialogue
#fiction
#lover
#sex
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4 Comments
I Don't Want To Be Pushed Into It
Look, Mom. When it's time
for me to do so, I will get
married. It's just I'm so
focused on my modeling
career here in Miami to
even considering it now.
Give my love to Dad.
for me to do so, I will get
married. It's just I'm so
focused on my modeling
career here in Miami to
even considering it now.
Give my love to Dad.
#art
#dialogue
#fiction
#FreeVerse
#grief
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Flower of Artistry
Creations in motions Stimulating emotions swirling on canvas
Swiveling from her hands sensual dance as hips echo the flow
The artistry blooming vividly in rainbows before my prismatic eyes
Howling at the moon in syllables only wolves can fathom
Her energy wahes across my soul in waves so delicately
Only my heart can translate from color to delicacy
How do i write words to reflect the kaleidoscope of sensation
The lovely artisan pollinates that which Blossoms within
Her brush strokes bring erupting buds to explode with carnal scents
As an...
Swiveling from her hands sensual dance as hips echo the flow
The artistry blooming vividly in rainbows before my prismatic eyes
Howling at the moon in syllables only wolves can fathom
Her energy wahes across my soul in waves so delicately
Only my heart can translate from color to delicacy
How do i write words to reflect the kaleidoscope of sensation
The lovely artisan pollinates that which Blossoms within
Her brush strokes bring erupting buds to explode with carnal scents
As an...
#art
#MyInspiration
#sensual #WritingPoetry
#sensual #WritingPoetry
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Ave Donna Cicciolina
Beneath the gaze of falcon’s flight
she rose, a flame in endless night.
Ilona, bold, her banner soar ahigh.
A siren's call beneath the pink sky.
Her eyes, a hawk's sharp, so keen,
a prowler through a world's unseen.
Wings of freedom, hearts in a sway,
she soared like birds of fierce prey.
Mocked and praised, her voice defied,
A rebel’s cry where sounds truth reside.
Ave, Donna, Cicciolina, fearless queen,
in your sir shadow the all brave convene.
Through storms of judgment, skies of grey,
she danced...
she rose, a flame in endless night.
Ilona, bold, her banner soar ahigh.
A siren's call beneath the pink sky.
Her eyes, a hawk's sharp, so keen,
a prowler through a world's unseen.
Wings of freedom, hearts in a sway,
she soared like birds of fierce prey.
Mocked and praised, her voice defied,
A rebel’s cry where sounds truth reside.
Ave, Donna, Cicciolina, fearless queen,
in your sir shadow the all brave convene.
Through storms of judgment, skies of grey,
she danced...
#art
#PopCulture
#porn
#sex
#women
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Lovely Artisan
Your lovey hands dance on canvas
As your gentle feet caress the floor
In artistry in each movement you move me
Inspiring my heart with beats of thunder
Wishing to claim you my muse for-ever
To dance within each sensual expression
Holding close then letting go in synchronization
As two lovers Who collapse in a duet of passion
Would that I may be worthy of such beauty
Life itself would finally achieve blissful satisfaction
How long have I reached into infinity,
longing for a fanciful myth ending the mystery
To come into...
As your gentle feet caress the floor
In artistry in each movement you move me
Inspiring my heart with beats of thunder
Wishing to claim you my muse for-ever
To dance within each sensual expression
Holding close then letting go in synchronization
As two lovers Who collapse in a duet of passion
Would that I may be worthy of such beauty
Life itself would finally achieve blissful satisfaction
How long have I reached into infinity,
longing for a fanciful myth ending the mystery
To come into...
#art
#love
#WritingPoetry
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Stood Naked In Front Of An Art Class
Rachel said, "Okay. We're ready."
Katherine stepped out and dropped her robe.
She stood before Rachel's class.
Rachel's roommate Griffin came home.
He saw her friend Katherine standing naked.
Rachel invited Griffin to strip.
Then, Griffin got behind Katherine.
She suddenly felt something go inside her.
Rachel said, "Please stand still."
One student looked at Katherine.
"She doesn't look so good.", that student said.
Rachel said, "She'll be fine."
After the students left,...
Katherine stepped out and dropped her robe.
She stood before Rachel's class.
Rachel's roommate Griffin came home.
He saw her friend Katherine standing naked.
Rachel invited Griffin to strip.
Then, Griffin got behind Katherine.
She suddenly felt something go inside her.
Rachel said, "Please stand still."
One student looked at Katherine.
"She doesn't look so good.", that student said.
Rachel said, "She'll be fine."
After the students left,...
#art
#fiction
#friendship
#home
#sex
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No Shame In The Both Of Us Having Some True Fun
All
you need
to do now
is take your clothes
off and sit with me
on this bed. My friend will
be out soon. She wants to shoot
her subjects naked. And besides,
there really is no shame in the
both of us having some true fun. Is there?
you need
to do now
is take your clothes
off and sit with me
on this bed. My friend will
be out soon. She wants to shoot
her subjects naked. And besides,
there really is no shame in the
both of us having some true fun. Is there?
#art
#dialogue
#fiction
#friendship
#sex
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The Naked Poet!
For those artists
That have sketched, etched, charcoaled
And painted me, whilst i'm modelling
The only difference is
That i'll be reading prose, as i pose, i suppose
For those spillers of fabulous words, and music
And any creative performer that have heard my words
The only difference
Is that i'll be posing, whilst i'm prosing, i'm supposing
But there is an element of doubt
Whether i want my everything to hang out
My concern, is not about being discreet
It is my genuine requirement for heat!
by Jemia
That have sketched, etched, charcoaled
And painted me, whilst i'm modelling
The only difference is
That i'll be reading prose, as i pose, i suppose
For those spillers of fabulous words, and music
And any creative performer that have heard my words
The only difference
Is that i'll be posing, whilst i'm prosing, i'm supposing
But there is an element of doubt
Whether i want my everything to hang out
My concern, is not about being discreet
It is my genuine requirement for heat!
by Jemia
#art
#freedom
#LifeAsAWriter #WritingPoetry
#LifeAsAWriter #WritingPoetry
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Glad To Have You In The Band
You're doing so great
on that guitar, Babe.
Your dad... the former
Aerosmith lead singer...
had taught you good.
on that guitar, Babe.
Your dad... the former
Aerosmith lead singer...
had taught you good.
#art
#dialogue
#fiction
#FreeVerse
#music
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