Least Read Poems About Women
#women
yelluw_always
Poem Published
28th Jan 2019 3:45am
28th Jan 2019 3:45am
False statements of an isle
Harmonizing the scruples of a mad baby
set upon anarchy no manifest destiny
purposeless the most base desire
no manipulation intentions to push or prod
against your wishes bring me here
for the cycle approves and penalization
let the screen go blue
is there a look to be with
Isle remember seeing men be giving free
and no harm done Isle was out there and felt
an exchange feminine energy present
and mutual acclimation found...
set upon anarchy no manifest destiny
purposeless the most base desire
no manipulation intentions to push or prod
against your wishes bring me here
for the cycle approves and penalization
let the screen go blue
is there a look to be with
Isle remember seeing men be giving free
and no harm done Isle was out there and felt
an exchange feminine energy present
and mutual acclimation found...
#women
#beach
#LifeGoals
#travel
#meditation
13 reads
2 Comments
hackerstacker
Poem Published
1st Nov 2018 3:49am
1st Nov 2018 3:49am
My Pistol a
#women
#lover
14 reads
3 Comments
yelluw_always
Poem Published
4th Jan 2019 3:18pm
4th Jan 2019 3:18pm
7. Annotated Peoples Make Connections: if they walked around in love/for love/by love with SFX labels to their chests
Let us. Let rays. Let the light carry down.
Let us end upon the pavement for eggs.
Let us hold the line together and play it,
see the blurred story in between double bows.
The tendrils we pull apart loosen as girls touch
and girls know how. The soaped tendrils
made of smoke, gold flour, and bodies
pressed together thicker: toast ‘em twang ‘em.
Make it all snap back into place slightly welted.
Let the sun snap back into place by the time
the last of the storm is clinging onto our fur.
We’ll hold down the fort, hold down the...
Let us end upon the pavement for eggs.
Let us hold the line together and play it,
see the blurred story in between double bows.
The tendrils we pull apart loosen as girls touch
and girls know how. The soaped tendrils
made of smoke, gold flour, and bodies
pressed together thicker: toast ‘em twang ‘em.
Make it all snap back into place slightly welted.
Let the sun snap back into place by the time
the last of the storm is clinging onto our fur.
We’ll hold down the fort, hold down the...
#women
#magic
18 reads
4 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
Yesterday 00:06am
Yesterday 00:06am
Winter Barista Angel
Winter Barista Angel
The sunshine of her smile
Dances like the summer heat
As a warm blanket on my heart
Her faux leather pants hug her hips
As her lilt embraces me
In a satin whisper of joy
With my hourglass angel
On an Earl Grey winter’s day
When her lipstick lullaby
Is pink for my blue soul
Her dark raven tresses
Are a melody of love
That sings her beauty
In waves of wonder
For an old man
With boyish eyes
The sunshine of her smile
Dances like the summer heat
As a warm blanket on my heart
Her faux leather pants hug her hips
As her lilt embraces me
In a satin whisper of joy
With my hourglass angel
On an Earl Grey winter’s day
When her lipstick lullaby
Is pink for my blue soul
Her dark raven tresses
Are a melody of love
That sings her beauty
In waves of wonder
For an old man
With boyish eyes
#beauty
#coffee
#seductive
#sensual
#women
19 reads
0 Comments
yelluw_always
Poem Published
6th Jan 2019 6:59pm
6th Jan 2019 6:59pm
Diary Entry 1: One or Two. I Pick Three.
I.
The gift, a paper frog, telling me
to press as I like to do
on a gift gingerly and calls me beautiful
(asking me how to say so)
and leaves a scribble
mentioning I look smart (even without glasses)
how do you look smart (without glasses)
and she with her boyfriend hopes
I stay in touch, I always stay
in touch with the paper
leaping by myself over spaces
intended to be separate
theyleaptogetheranyway
if you poke at the paper
in a sustained manner (she likes rocks)
a long indexed stay (I admire...
The gift, a paper frog, telling me
to press as I like to do
on a gift gingerly and calls me beautiful
(asking me how to say so)
and leaves a scribble
mentioning I look smart (even without glasses)
how do you look smart (without glasses)
and she with her boyfriend hopes
I stay in touch, I always stay
in touch with the paper
leaping by myself over spaces
intended to be separate
theyleaptogetheranyway
if you poke at the paper
in a sustained manner (she likes rocks)
a long indexed stay (I admire...
#women
#men
#LifeAsAWriter
#escape
#meditation
20 reads
6 Comments
yelluw_always
Poem Published
2nd Feb 2019 3:15am
2nd Feb 2019 3:15am
Bog
The dragonfly hovers near me,
I list to its gravity, its wing edges drawn.
It will dilate myself open not from unused throat
up the chin cliff but on the low-low,
where love is cleft patient unto the shedding
from no man’s land- here she sinks.
It pools warm and not something
he is accustomed to.
The tang so unlike the common drip of waking up;
perfect for mating,
perfect for the passing over by diaphanous
veins and a methodical uterus.
The droll eye of the camera comes about
meaning to...
I list to its gravity, its wing edges drawn.
It will dilate myself open not from unused throat
up the chin cliff but on the low-low,
where love is cleft patient unto the shedding
from no man’s land- here she sinks.
It pools warm and not something
he is accustomed to.
The tang so unlike the common drip of waking up;
perfect for mating,
perfect for the passing over by diaphanous
veins and a methodical uterus.
The droll eye of the camera comes about
meaning to...
#women
#sex
#nature
#magic
#admiration
20 reads
11 Comments
yelluw_always
Poem Published
9th Feb 2019 7:39pm
9th Feb 2019 7:39pm
L'esprit d'escalier
i want to shine back up the staircase
to tell you exactly exaltedly
just how the power-towers look
splayed like men; i split-lickety-split
let us stead the radio-waves
if we maybe thought as they did
and evolved enthusiasm
through the precision
of motions and handheld devices in bed
let us shake romanticism by its grotto
if loosely we stayed as lewd
as glass when cooled
but moved as a pebble spun from tires
hairline-fracturing the foreclosure
let us stump the rainfall
...
to tell you exactly exaltedly
just how the power-towers look
splayed like men; i split-lickety-split
let us stead the radio-waves
if we maybe thought as they did
and evolved enthusiasm
through the precision
of motions and handheld devices in bed
let us shake romanticism by its grotto
if loosely we stayed as lewd
as glass when cooled
but moved as a pebble spun from tires
hairline-fracturing the foreclosure
let us stump the rainfall
...
#women
#men
#relationships #conflict
#relationships #conflict
20 reads
5 Comments
Cyndi_Moone
Poem Published
20th Jan 2018 6:42pm
20th Jan 2018 6:42pm
EVERY NICE GIRL'S DREAM
Every nice girl dreams of finding love one day.
Until she does, her own imagery sweeps her heart away.
She dreams of loving and being loved in return.
That’s the ONLY boundary she cares to discern.
She doesn’t think of his flaws or faults
When others raise concern, she brings them to a hault
With piles of excuses and reasons reaching sky-high
Of why the man she loves is perfect in her eye.
Every nice girl dreams of finding love one day. ...
Until she does, her own imagery sweeps her heart away.
She dreams of loving and being loved in return.
That’s the ONLY boundary she cares to discern.
She doesn’t think of his flaws or faults
When others raise concern, she brings them to a hault
With piles of excuses and reasons reaching sky-high
Of why the man she loves is perfect in her eye.
Every nice girl dreams of finding love one day. ...
#love
#women
#dreams
#uplifting
#feminism
25 reads
5 Comments
PittinixDesigns
Poem Published
17th Dec 2024 00:13am
17th Dec 2024 00:13am
Mi Noh Uo Nobaddi Nuttn
(Patois)
Winky Winky an ar tiifin son tiif mi $12,000 outa mi ouse.
Soh shi can tek dat ahn piay di lite bill weh shi sey mi uo.
Dem a squat inna di uol man yawd, an dem a live laka jangcro.
Shi love freenis, but dat a goh mek ar tun woklis.
Di wickid ooman noh piay noh rent fi bout fuo ier.
Shi a uze tiifin lite inna di plies caw shi noh wahn fi piay noh bill.
Di bad-smellin ooman uo $52,800 fi wata bill weh shi run up.
Mi nah shuo ar noh receit caw mi noh uo nobaddi nuttn.
Winky Winky an ar tiifin son tiif mi $12,000 outa mi ouse.
Soh shi can tek dat ahn piay di lite bill weh shi sey mi uo.
Dem a squat inna di uol man yawd, an dem a live laka jangcro.
Shi love freenis, but dat a goh mek ar tun woklis.
Di wickid ooman noh piay noh rent fi bout fuo ier.
Shi a uze tiifin lite inna di plies caw shi noh wahn fi piay noh bill.
Di bad-smellin ooman uo $52,800 fi wata bill weh shi run up.
Mi nah shuo ar noh receit caw mi noh uo nobaddi nuttn.
#home
#money
#son #women
#son #women
33 reads
0 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
Yesterday 7:55am
Yesterday 7:55am
Venus in Leather
Venus in Leather
Her faux leather pants hug her hips
Smoking from the Rebirth of Venus
Her, Botticelli phoenix rising from the ashes
The pink scimitar of her smile
Cuts through the butter
Of my shy-boy persona
Her dreamy smile sweetens the night
Like Merlot made from grapes
Blue as the fire in her eyes
The crimson flame of her lipstick
Paints my mind’s canvas
With a Rembrandt replica
Of Bathsheba rising from effervescent bath
Bubbles bursting on her skin
In the naked...
Her faux leather pants hug her hips
Smoking from the Rebirth of Venus
Her, Botticelli phoenix rising from the ashes
The pink scimitar of her smile
Cuts through the butter
Of my shy-boy persona
Her dreamy smile sweetens the night
Like Merlot made from grapes
Blue as the fire in her eyes
The crimson flame of her lipstick
Paints my mind’s canvas
With a Rembrandt replica
Of Bathsheba rising from effervescent bath
Bubbles bursting on her skin
In the naked...
#beauty
#coffee
#seductive
#sensual
#women
33 reads
2 Comments
WritingRaven
Diana White
Diana White
Poem Published
9th Jan 2025 9:31pm
9th Jan 2025 9:31pm
I Resolve
I resolve to make some resolutions this year.
Yes, I must find time to buckle down and do it.
Now then….losing weight..that’s the big one.
Think I need to resolve to clear the fridge too.
So I’ll settle down to polish off all the food
that’s built up over the week.
So I have already fulfilled my second resolution!
I’ll save the first for next year
Yes, I must find time to buckle down and do it.
Now then….losing weight..that’s the big one.
Think I need to resolve to clear the fridge too.
So I’ll settle down to polish off all the food
that’s built up over the week.
So I have already fulfilled my second resolution!
I’ll save the first for next year
#humankind
#women
36 reads
0 Comments
backdeckbenny
Poem Published
3rd Jan 2025 8:48pm
3rd Jan 2025 8:48pm
So Wrong
Excerpts from an article on Medical Mysogony
In the fourth century BC, Aristotle described the female body as the inverse of the male body, with its genitalia “turn’d outside in” – a mutilated male.
Plato, in the fourth century BC, described the womb as a voracious “animal which longs to generate children” that became “vexed and aggrieved” if its sexual impulses to conceive went unheeded.
Elizabeth Comen, in her book All in Her Head, tells the story of 19th-century Boston physician Horatio Storer, who treated a woman who was married to an older man and had a...
In the fourth century BC, Aristotle described the female body as the inverse of the male body, with its genitalia “turn’d outside in” – a mutilated male.
Plato, in the fourth century BC, described the womb as a voracious “animal which longs to generate children” that became “vexed and aggrieved” if its sexual impulses to conceive went unheeded.
Elizabeth Comen, in her book All in Her Head, tells the story of 19th-century Boston physician Horatio Storer, who treated a woman who was married to an older man and had a...
#women
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