Marriage Poems
#marriage
Poems about marriage, weddings, family life, love and marital problems. Marriage poems explore the excitement, comfort and challenges of married life, and the range of feelings which go along with it.
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Lady in Red
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#lust
#marriage
#sex
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Yakhsaf Allah Bih Al’ard
A beautiful disaster or a horrendous beauty I know not which
Beguiling eyes, mischievous thighs, desirable lies
A hat trick, a party trick, a thrill and a tough pill
Triangular affair or possibly square
My part was two including you, that much is true
What else was consumed one can only assume
A detestable feast
An unsavory lunch
What a luck ton of fuck
A waddling duck askew
For everyone else what a view
As for me and you
We're threw
Beguiling eyes, mischievous thighs, desirable lies
A hat trick, a party trick, a thrill and a tough pill
Triangular affair or possibly square
My part was two including you, that much is true
What else was consumed one can only assume
A detestable feast
An unsavory lunch
What a luck ton of fuck
A waddling duck askew
For everyone else what a view
As for me and you
We're threw
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
#marriage
#morality
#sadness
#shame
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The Triangle Mountain
From our hotel balcony, my sister and I have a panoramic view of Sedona's towering red rock formations. One of the red rock faces appears as a simple plane figure, a triangle. It stands out to us because it's simple. The past decades have not been simple, for either of us.
In our otherworldly setting, we talk past and present, wisely leaving the future alone. We compare ravages of aging. "Look at my 90-year-old hands" says J. I laugh at the exaggeration. But even though she is only 15 months my elder, her hands look far older. Age spots, even a ropey vein or two. I try...
In our otherworldly setting, we talk past and present, wisely leaving the future alone. We compare ravages of aging. "Look at my 90-year-old hands" says J. I laugh at the exaggeration. But even though she is only 15 months my elder, her hands look far older. Age spots, even a ropey vein or two. I try...
#marriage
#sex
#sister
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Dimension XXX
Somewhere up in The Milky Way
a constellation waits for us,
in infra red, and in X-ray,
shot out by pulsar blunderbuss
so nebulae will stay in flux
to power Cupid's proton dart,
for an infinitude of fucks
and rapture in each other's heart.
And there we might forever stay
in neutron Yin, and big bang Yang,
and gobs of space where we would play
as angels quenched by stellar Tang,
glittering, like a shooting star...
serving champaign and caviar.
a constellation waits for us,
in infra red, and in X-ray,
shot out by pulsar blunderbuss
so nebulae will stay in flux
to power Cupid's proton dart,
for an infinitude of fucks
and rapture in each other's heart.
And there we might forever stay
in neutron Yin, and big bang Yang,
and gobs of space where we would play
as angels quenched by stellar Tang,
glittering, like a shooting star...
serving champaign and caviar.
#marriage
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Recreational Head
She gave me head
She wished to be bred
Her legs were spread
“Fuck me,” she said
Thought that I should
So I stuck her real good
She screamed out loud
While I happily plowed
She gave me head
She wished to be bred
I asked her to wed
"No, thank you," she said
She wished to be bred
Her legs were spread
“Fuck me,” she said
Thought that I should
So I stuck her real good
She screamed out loud
While I happily plowed
She gave me head
She wished to be bred
I asked her to wed
"No, thank you," she said
#erotic
#marriage
#sex
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when whore house was fun
When a whore house was fun
I sat down to write about flowers, those often
called weeds and grows on untended pavements
but another thought got in the way as I recalled
that flowers in a whore house are usually plastic
except for a chrysanthemum on
a painting on a wall of an artistic whore
I have had much fun in houses of ill-repute
it is not only sex but also laughter and dance
The girls liked young sailors and the possibility
of a steady relationship.
It did happen to a sailor coming home from Brazil
with a blushing bride,...
I sat down to write about flowers, those often
called weeds and grows on untended pavements
but another thought got in the way as I recalled
that flowers in a whore house are usually plastic
except for a chrysanthemum on
a painting on a wall of an artistic whore
I have had much fun in houses of ill-repute
it is not only sex but also laughter and dance
The girls liked young sailors and the possibility
of a steady relationship.
It did happen to a sailor coming home from Brazil
with a blushing bride,...
#aging
#dating
#marriage
#nostalgia
#teens
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My Former Coworker's New Husband has a Mullet
They are the picture of happiness
or, I should say, pictures of happiness
all 10,000 of them on Facebook
Back when I used to work with her,
A weighed 270 pounds,
and then had bariatric surgery
and lost half of herself.
It took her ten years
to lose W, the husband she was always complaining about
Their mutual love for cooking
held them together longer than it should have
At the end of every workday, A would call W to discuss dinner.
Often it sounded good
But I never could quite wrap my head around corned beef...
or, I should say, pictures of happiness
all 10,000 of them on Facebook
Back when I used to work with her,
A weighed 270 pounds,
and then had bariatric surgery
and lost half of herself.
It took her ten years
to lose W, the husband she was always complaining about
Their mutual love for cooking
held them together longer than it should have
At the end of every workday, A would call W to discuss dinner.
Often it sounded good
But I never could quite wrap my head around corned beef...
#food
#marriage
#relationships #funny
#relationships #funny
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just rip it off already
she called me one night
outta nowhere
said she got my number from my aunt
{that's a whole other fucked up ball of wax right there}
& did I know how to reach him
she was desperate
any day now she was expecting
{...his...twins...}
not at all surprised
I sighed
listened to her tell how he'd tried to shoot her
shaking my head in disbelief
because even then...she stayed
abuse is a crushing iron fist
I get it
{that one especially}
as she sobbed about how he vanished
not long after their...
outta nowhere
said she got my number from my aunt
{that's a whole other fucked up ball of wax right there}
& did I know how to reach him
she was desperate
any day now she was expecting
{...his...twins...}
not at all surprised
I sighed
listened to her tell how he'd tried to shoot her
shaking my head in disbelief
because even then...she stayed
abuse is a crushing iron fist
I get it
{that one especially}
as she sobbed about how he vanished
not long after their...
#deception
#LifeStruggles
#marriage #MovingOn
#marriage #MovingOn
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Old Man Remembering
In a room of modest charm, above a tavern of little worth,
A shelter worn but warm, a speck upon the earth.
Through panes that framed the sight of alleys dim and tight,
The whispers of the night, where shadows danced till light.
Below, the joyful cries of laborers at play,
They laughed as young girls led them astray.
But in our space so meek, upon a bed so plain,
Our bodies found their lifetime homes within love’s tender reign.
For in her was my soul's delight, my first love's gentle grace,
A woman, fair and bright, who'd share...
A shelter worn but warm, a speck upon the earth.
Through panes that framed the sight of alleys dim and tight,
The whispers of the night, where shadows danced till light.
Below, the joyful cries of laborers at play,
They laughed as young girls led them astray.
But in our space so meek, upon a bed so plain,
Our bodies found their lifetime homes within love’s tender reign.
For in her was my soul's delight, my first love's gentle grace,
A woman, fair and bright, who'd share...
#FirstLove
#marriage
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Find Her A Man
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#dirty
#food
#marriage
#orgasm
#wife
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The Vow
love shown in caresses of gnarled hands
dried out from the spring of youth
skins worn like old Cashmere
that once as in love draped around
shoulders and ample bosom
hair grey highlighted with white
framed her sweet face once so pretty
love in honesty shone through his eyes
as he touched her face vowing eternal
the love of them together in a golden circle
dried out from the spring of youth
skins worn like old Cashmere
that once as in love draped around
shoulders and ample bosom
hair grey highlighted with white
framed her sweet face once so pretty
love in honesty shone through his eyes
as he touched her face vowing eternal
the love of them together in a golden circle
#love
#marriage
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sleepy, beautiful woman
falls asleep during the football goes
to extra time, and I wake her up to say it’s gone to penalties, but she closes her eyes again and says, I can’t look ..
to extra time, and I wake her up to say it’s gone to penalties, but she closes her eyes again and says, I can’t look ..
#marriage
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