Poems about Beauty
#beauty
Poetry about beauty and what it means to be beautiful. Here you'll find romantic poetry and poems about the beauty of the natural world. Also, poems examining the effects of socially constructed beauty ideals.
poetryaccident
Poem Published
Today 2:15am
Today 2:15am
Perfection of the Leg
The representation of the leg
fall too short when compared
to attributes above the waist
or that region of booty fame
gams extending to the foot
both the curves and the straight
attribution of delight
to the review of the eyes
the shapeliness that few deny
when honesty is applied
the delight of verity
only damned by devil’s lies
these edifice of angel’s breadth
recognized by vision’s bliss
defying nature in good jest
with perfection of the leg.
© 2019. Sean Green. All Rights Reserved....
fall too short when compared
to attributes above the waist
or that region of booty fame
gams extending to the foot
both the curves and the straight
attribution of delight
to the review of the eyes
the shapeliness that few deny
when honesty is applied
the delight of verity
only damned by devil’s lies
these edifice of angel’s breadth
recognized by vision’s bliss
defying nature in good jest
with perfection of the leg.
© 2019. Sean Green. All Rights Reserved....
#beauty
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crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
Yesterday 4:51pm
Yesterday 4:51pm
Natural
I'm just a lady who should have been a man
so it would be alright
alright to love you
I can't cause I'm a woman
women are vicious
women are cutthroat we'd tear each other down
so would it be okay if I lick your poetry?
hide it away inside me with my attraction for you
because it makes me uncomfortable
to be a woman with a taste for a girl like you
hide it where I'm really me
just a human with love for another human
inside me where I'm free
without labels or prejudice
it's just you and me ...
so it would be alright
alright to love you
I can't cause I'm a woman
women are vicious
women are cutthroat we'd tear each other down
so would it be okay if I lick your poetry?
hide it away inside me with my attraction for you
because it makes me uncomfortable
to be a woman with a taste for a girl like you
hide it where I'm really me
just a human with love for another human
inside me where I'm free
without labels or prejudice
it's just you and me ...
#love
#beauty
#SelfDiscovery #crush
#SelfDiscovery #crush
63 reads
13 Comments
Cocco
Poem Published
Yesterday 3:52pm
Yesterday 3:52pm
Distant lover
To the lover I can’t touch
I found you in a crowded room
Brought in by your soul and hurt
Soon to fall hard I thought it was just a crush..
To the lover I can’t touch
We talk so much but all I want to do
Is feel you.. deep with all the passion and lust.
To the lover I can’t touch
You’re not mine.. so I hide all my love
I’m too intense for you
My love you can’t handle I know it’s true..
To the lover I can’t touch
Just embrace me in every way
I know I can intimidate and I have no problem to initiate.. ...
I found you in a crowded room
Brought in by your soul and hurt
Soon to fall hard I thought it was just a crush..
To the lover I can’t touch
We talk so much but all I want to do
Is feel you.. deep with all the passion and lust.
To the lover I can’t touch
You’re not mine.. so I hide all my love
I’m too intense for you
My love you can’t handle I know it’s true..
To the lover I can’t touch
Just embrace me in every way
I know I can intimidate and I have no problem to initiate.. ...
#romantic
#beauty
#FallingInLove
#admiration
#crush
57 reads
11 Comments
smackdownraven
Poem Published
Yesterday 3:31pm
Yesterday 3:31pm
world walkers
watch as I traverse worlds without even a hiccup
thug hard wandering the ghetto on point
my head in the game
walking the upper echelons later that day
if you think they don't speak different languages you'd be wrong
there's street talk
then there's white bread privileged speak
in the street you better stay tight or lose your life
it's the code of survival
my granddaughter is half black
we were at a party on the West side
a little girl hits her...she don't hit back
her granny from the black side went off ...
thug hard wandering the ghetto on point
my head in the game
walking the upper echelons later that day
if you think they don't speak different languages you'd be wrong
there's street talk
then there's white bread privileged speak
in the street you better stay tight or lose your life
it's the code of survival
my granddaughter is half black
we were at a party on the West side
a little girl hits her...she don't hit back
her granny from the black side went off ...
#love
#strength
#beauty
42 reads
8 Comments
JusTim_
Poem Published
18th Sep 2019 7:23pm
18th Sep 2019 7:23pm
Nights To Remember
She was filled with darkness
in a most alluring kind of way
I couldn't see where I was going
but I knew I just had to
stay, off the execution
of anonymity
in this, a cold cold cruel day
she lit my fires
even when, winds circled and laid
down upon my desire
and desperation
lost, I was, a filler
until fate held me tight
breaths relished in the macroment
relented then eased
gently warming lips
caressed corners, simple, complete
~~
light flickered thru an unclothed...
in a most alluring kind of way
I couldn't see where I was going
but I knew I just had to
stay, off the execution
of anonymity
in this, a cold cold cruel day
she lit my fires
even when, winds circled and laid
down upon my desire
and desperation
lost, I was, a filler
until fate held me tight
breaths relished in the macroment
relented then eased
gently warming lips
caressed corners, simple, complete
~~
light flickered thru an unclothed...
#dark
#beauty
#night
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wizkatfood
Poem Published
18th Sep 2019 3:00pm
18th Sep 2019 3:00pm
La vulnérabilité
La vulnérabilité
...est quand tu montes les parties de toi-même qui sont imparfaites,
ceux qui sont un peu bizarres (haha),
ceux qui sont maladroites, et
ceux qui ont peur.
Si tu acceptes les parties imparfaites dans tous les étrangers que tu rencontras, la vulnérabilité est la graine qui commence les relations et, les amitiés qui sont vrais et plein d’amour.
Je dois toujours avouer que j’ai peur chaque jour.
Parce que...
...est quand tu montes les parties de toi-même qui sont imparfaites,
ceux qui sont un peu bizarres (haha),
ceux qui sont maladroites, et
ceux qui ont peur.
Si tu acceptes les parties imparfaites dans tous les étrangers que tu rencontras, la vulnérabilité est la graine qui commence les relations et, les amitiés qui sont vrais et plein d’amour.
Je dois toujours avouer que j’ai peur chaque jour.
Parce que...
#beauty
#honesty
#SelfWorth
14 reads
1 Comment
AverageJoe
Poem Published
17th Sep 2019 10:55pm
17th Sep 2019 10:55pm
Just Being
The way I feel tonight watching you sleep
I love you without words or knowing –
Just being.
How is it you so transcend the ordinary to me?
As if your very scent had made the air come alive.
*
How long have I loved you?
I don’t even know when I knew…
…it just seems like always.
And I want to feel this way forever
As I listen to your gentle breathing.
And behind closed eyes your soul whispers to mine
Understandings deeper than words
And I...
I love you without words or knowing –
Just being.
How is it you so transcend the ordinary to me?
As if your very scent had made the air come alive.
*
How long have I loved you?
I don’t even know when I knew…
…it just seems like always.
And I want to feel this way forever
As I listen to your gentle breathing.
And behind closed eyes your soul whispers to mine
Understandings deeper than words
And I...
#love
#relationships
#beauty #passion
#beauty #passion
54 reads
2 Comments
theoneyouseek
Poem Published
17th Sep 2019 4:57pm
17th Sep 2019 4:57pm
A redhead's limerick
#sex
#beauty
#limerick
#lover
#dirty
111 reads
0 Comments
JusTim_
Poem Published
16th Sep 2019 2:30pm
16th Sep 2019 2:30pm
Modern Day Mona Lisa
Paints, auspicious had yet to dry
brush strokes planted upon her spine
swirls amazed, each one took time
lips demure, would soon be mine
rich reds held hope, a shadow's place
the moon still full, , lit up that face
black sat back in pumpkin's glow
touched just right, an angel shown
the chin, the cheeks, that sweet wry smile
no time, no thoughts, right here, awhile
brush strokes planted upon her spine
swirls amazed, each one took time
lips demure, would soon be mine
rich reds held hope, a shadow's place
the moon still full, , lit up that face
black sat back in pumpkin's glow
touched just right, an angel shown
the chin, the cheeks, that sweet wry smile
no time, no thoughts, right here, awhile
#beauty
47 reads
4 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
16th Sep 2019 10:06am
16th Sep 2019 10:06am
several haiku
Haiku
A season is over
Golden leaves softly fall
The breeze is absent.
Haiku
Bushes have the blooms
Still intact covered in dust
The town waits for storm
Haiku
Indoor plants sag too
Sorrowful for no reason
Longing for freedom
Haiku
Umbrellas await
Know their duty are coming
They have the courage
A season is over
Golden leaves softly fall
The breeze is absent.
Haiku
Bushes have the blooms
Still intact covered in dust
The town waits for storm
Haiku
Indoor plants sag too
Sorrowful for no reason
Longing for freedom
Haiku
Umbrellas await
Know their duty are coming
They have the courage
#beauty
#consumerism
#art #dance
#art #dance
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Stanhoven
Poem Published
15th Sep 2019 6:46pm
15th Sep 2019 6:46pm
Thinking Of Her
Thinking of her
Thinking of her hand in his
Thinking of her smile
The sound of her voice
Walking in the rain, laughter
Walking under the cover of the moon
Crickets singing their night song
His heart lighter, beating
A smile inside, outside for her
Beside him in the night
The thought of her kiss
The softness of her skin
The taste of her breast, her....
Thinking of her
Thinking of them
Thinking
Thinking
Thinking of her hand in his
Thinking of her smile
The sound of her voice
Walking in the rain, laughter
Walking under the cover of the moon
Crickets singing their night song
His heart lighter, beating
A smile inside, outside for her
Beside him in the night
The thought of her kiss
The softness of her skin
The taste of her breast, her....
Thinking of her
Thinking of them
Thinking
Thinking
#love
#romantic
#beauty
88 reads
4 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
15th Sep 2019 3:55pm
15th Sep 2019 3:55pm
Shadoe
vodka notes sing to my soul
my ballerina something's missing
you're not here screaming obscenities into my mouth
pressing into my pneuma with masochism's lust
fuck I miss you...you're here today dancing across my thoughts
I catch sight of you on the horizon just out of reach
pirouetting at your Sadist's command
little prayers escape me to a god I don't believe in
we are Goddess us two beating back the night with our sex
taste me on the winds--
conjuring you back to the place of our knowing
I bind the tiny...
my ballerina something's missing
you're not here screaming obscenities into my mouth
pressing into my pneuma with masochism's lust
fuck I miss you...you're here today dancing across my thoughts
I catch sight of you on the horizon just out of reach
pirouetting at your Sadist's command
little prayers escape me to a god I don't believe in
we are Goddess us two beating back the night with our sex
taste me on the winds--
conjuring you back to the place of our knowing
I bind the tiny...
#love
#friendship
#beauty #IMissYou
#beauty #IMissYou
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23 Comments
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