Long Poems for and About Husbands
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Long poems for and about husbands. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
micki49
Alicia Young
Alicia Young
Poem Published
29th Jan 2020 1:48am
29th Jan 2020 1:48am
PEEPING TOM THE SAGA CONTINUES….. THE REVEAL
#wife
#husband
#sensual
#sexy
#passion
626 reads
6 Comments
peninnah
Poem Published
16th Jan 2020 2:57pm
16th Jan 2020 2:57pm
CLASSIFIED
#love
#husband
#marriage #erotic
#marriage #erotic
829 reads
18 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
23rd Jul 2019 11:21pm
23rd Jul 2019 11:21pm
The Tongue is Mightier Than the Pen
The Tongue is Mightier Than the Pen
We are at “Where Ya At Pizzeria” where New Orleans sophistication turns countrified. Jane says, “Folks, I’m exhausted and need my rest. John, I have something to talk to you about. Let’s go home.”
Brandy says, “Is everything ok between you two? I hope my gabbing didn’t wear you out.”
Jane kisses Brandy on her cheek. “No worries my friend. Someday I’ll tell you about the squirrel in our attic. It took weeks for him to leave, drove me crazy. But we’ll save that for another time.”
Brandy tells Jane, “Don’t work him too...
We are at “Where Ya At Pizzeria” where New Orleans sophistication turns countrified. Jane says, “Folks, I’m exhausted and need my rest. John, I have something to talk to you about. Let’s go home.”
Brandy says, “Is everything ok between you two? I hope my gabbing didn’t wear you out.”
Jane kisses Brandy on her cheek. “No worries my friend. Someday I’ll tell you about the squirrel in our attic. It took weeks for him to leave, drove me crazy. But we’ll save that for another time.”
Brandy tells Jane, “Don’t work him too...
#wife
#husband
#marriage
#power
#sexy
589 reads
4 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
20th Jul 2019 5:43am
20th Jul 2019 5:43am
Bachelorette Party for a Married Woman
Bachelorette Party for a Married Woman
My fidelity to my wife is impeccable. Were Bathsheba herself to offer herself naked to me for just one night of debauchery even a single evening would be too much. Then one fateful day I am called off by my boss for a business trip across the Atlantic. Though I trust my wife my night dreams are of her in the arms of a prince. So I phone her girlfriend and request that she stay with Miriam just for a week to ensure her safety and bring her comfort while I am away. Miriam assures me that my wife Helen will meet no misfortune during my...
My fidelity to my wife is impeccable. Were Bathsheba herself to offer herself naked to me for just one night of debauchery even a single evening would be too much. Then one fateful day I am called off by my boss for a business trip across the Atlantic. Though I trust my wife my night dreams are of her in the arms of a prince. So I phone her girlfriend and request that she stay with Miriam just for a week to ensure her safety and bring her comfort while I am away. Miriam assures me that my wife Helen will meet no misfortune during my...
#wife
#husband
#girlfriend #marriage
#girlfriend #marriage
492 reads
0 Comments
zosogirl7
Chelley Bean
Chelley Bean
Poem Published
18th Jul 2019 5:15pm
18th Jul 2019 5:15pm
"Scribes Of Love" Series Part Two
Scribes Of Love"
Part Two
Oh dearest love of mine,
It has been three moons since I wrote you last. Your linger still hangs in the balance of my dwindling mind. To touch my flesh with your trace would shake my bones. The ache has set in and I can't hinder a thought without your presence. Your arms would create a hearth to warm my soul. This crush I feel is so debilitating. It's as if I'm walking around dead inside with no emotions. The sweetness of your whisper would surely echo in my ears. The sweetness would be overwhelming like a delicious kiss...
Part Two
Oh dearest love of mine,
It has been three moons since I wrote you last. Your linger still hangs in the balance of my dwindling mind. To touch my flesh with your trace would shake my bones. The ache has set in and I can't hinder a thought without your presence. Your arms would create a hearth to warm my soul. This crush I feel is so debilitating. It's as if I'm walking around dead inside with no emotions. The sweetness of your whisper would surely echo in my ears. The sweetness would be overwhelming like a delicious kiss...
#anxiety
#love
#husband #lover
#husband #lover
372 reads
1 Comment
CSD1558
Minxy
Minxy
Poem Published
19th May 2019 6:05pm
19th May 2019 6:05pm
Rediscovered Love
#husband
#marriage
#lover
564 reads
16 Comments
SmilingAndSeething
Poem Published
17th May 2019 7:55pm
17th May 2019 7:55pm
Maybe I knew
We have talked a lot, you and I, about love
about our belief that it was not the only key to a successful marriage
saying that if it happened, wonderful, but that it was not a necessary prerequisite
for achieving what we wanted most in this world.
And yet it happened. We are lucky.
This is our love song that is not a love song.
I sing not of your face
or your eyes (though oh, how I love the sight of your uncivilized blue eyes)
or the feel of your hair in my fingers.
This is the chorus,
my recounting of the times
of our meetings of...
about our belief that it was not the only key to a successful marriage
saying that if it happened, wonderful, but that it was not a necessary prerequisite
for achieving what we wanted most in this world.
And yet it happened. We are lucky.
This is our love song that is not a love song.
I sing not of your face
or your eyes (though oh, how I love the sight of your uncivilized blue eyes)
or the feel of your hair in my fingers.
This is the chorus,
my recounting of the times
of our meetings of...
#love
#depression
#husband #marriage
#husband #marriage
377 reads
1 Comment
rabbitquest
Poem Published
24th Apr 2019 8:15pm
24th Apr 2019 8:15pm
Jicama
My wife Jicama,
Has gone sexually frigid
Valid reasons
Absolutely no time,
Since she started taking
"Online Classes."
I go out to to Garage
working on a
lifelike, interactive robotic doll
I know something is amiss,
When I can see my wife
thru the bedroom Window
watching Korean dramas.
Maybe I am no longer seductive.
"How about a quicky"
my best pickup line.
Can't compete with her
online support group meetings,
conquering the arduous class assignments. ...
Has gone sexually frigid
Valid reasons
Absolutely no time,
Since she started taking
"Online Classes."
I go out to to Garage
working on a
lifelike, interactive robotic doll
I know something is amiss,
When I can see my wife
thru the bedroom Window
watching Korean dramas.
Maybe I am no longer seductive.
"How about a quicky"
my best pickup line.
Can't compete with her
online support group meetings,
conquering the arduous class assignments. ...
#wife
#husband
#boyfriend #girlfriend
#boyfriend #girlfriend
525 reads
4 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
18th Dec 2018 6:12am
18th Dec 2018 6:12am
Garden of Unearthly Delights
Garden of Unearthly Delights
1
Nova
The star, Riga, was a brilliant glowing orb filling the monitor at the moon base. Phillip had news that would soon cast darkness over the future. He approached Gudonov. “I’ve got the results of the solar probe, Helios. We have 100 years at the most. Then life-giving Riga will become like the Hindu god Shiva, death, the destroyer of worlds.”
“You mean nova?”
“It’s a certainty.”
The child sat before the luminous computer monitor. She punched - enter - file -...
1
Nova
The star, Riga, was a brilliant glowing orb filling the monitor at the moon base. Phillip had news that would soon cast darkness over the future. He approached Gudonov. “I’ve got the results of the solar probe, Helios. We have 100 years at the most. Then life-giving Riga will become like the Hindu god Shiva, death, the destroyer of worlds.”
“You mean nova?”
“It’s a certainty.”
The child sat before the luminous computer monitor. She punched - enter - file -...
#wife
#husband
#romantic
#universe
#stars
629 reads
0 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
18th Dec 2018 00:42am
18th Dec 2018 00:42am
Tijuana Blues
Tijuana Blues
The light waned on the tumbleweed desert. Tijuana lay ahead. Its lights cast a pale yellow glow on the countryside. Arty opened the window of his Austin and breathed the warm sweet air. The last glow of sun swelled in the west.
Arty drove past the bars and broken down buildings with balconies. Finally, he arrived at the hotel. He carried his bags up the rickety stairs and to his room. Etched on the door were the words, “Yankee go home.”
The room was a dingy closet-sized space. It had a wash basin with brown stains and a mirror with a crack down...
The light waned on the tumbleweed desert. Tijuana lay ahead. Its lights cast a pale yellow glow on the countryside. Arty opened the window of his Austin and breathed the warm sweet air. The last glow of sun swelled in the west.
Arty drove past the bars and broken down buildings with balconies. Finally, he arrived at the hotel. He carried his bags up the rickety stairs and to his room. Etched on the door were the words, “Yankee go home.”
The room was a dingy closet-sized space. It had a wash basin with brown stains and a mirror with a crack down...
#wife
#husband
#marriage #city
#marriage #city
450 reads
2 Comments
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
15th Nov 2018 11:35pm
15th Nov 2018 11:35pm
d'word'o d'void / a poom for swoon, or a DaDa (in) Suckle'ing Suite
prithee take me
'pon a swoon, a dead feint
of dead weight (but wait
(anOther's autumn eve in thee
dear ol'Gunshine State
of
The Deep Ass South of amerika USA, JackassVille,
( to be eXAct
( to act the wreck of spinnin'storms
( on beachFront PROPerties
in money'man yards
erected on Mother E's dunes..........
...
'pon a swoon, a dead feint
of dead weight (but wait
(anOther's autumn eve in thee
dear ol'Gunshine State
of
The Deep Ass South of amerika USA, JackassVille,
( to be eXAct
( to act the wreck of spinnin'storms
( on beachFront PROPerties
in money'man yards
erected on Mother E's dunes..........
...
#wife
#husband
#atheism
#sports
#apathy
573 reads
0 Comments
george4man2box
Poem Published
10th Oct 2018 7:01am
10th Oct 2018 7:01am
Twas The Night Before Inspection...,
Not a human creature stirred, nor seen
through out Highland Manor,
property carpeted in lush green
(a deathlike stillness descended un keen
hilly quiet, October 10th,
deux thousand eighteen).
Vicious rumors circulate wrenching
hammering, and drilling psyche
where mailer demons invade,
that immediate hell fire enfilade
natural hair color made
gray follicular shocks amply pervade
instantaneously turning
Janus faced with Machiavellian
mean streak inlaid
(how word some would...
through out Highland Manor,
property carpeted in lush green
(a deathlike stillness descended un keen
hilly quiet, October 10th,
deux thousand eighteen).
Vicious rumors circulate wrenching
hammering, and drilling psyche
where mailer demons invade,
that immediate hell fire enfilade
natural hair color made
gray follicular shocks amply pervade
instantaneously turning
Janus faced with Machiavellian
mean streak inlaid
(how word some would...
#kindness
#husband
#forgiveness
#gratitude
#respect
363 reads
0 Comments
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