Poems about Women
#women
Poems about women and female roles in society. Poetry offering a diverse assortment of views about women in general. Here you'll find poems which reinforce stereotypes, and also poems which dispel them. Examine how women are viewed and treated by individuals, and society, around the world.
Priestess of Poetry
Priestess of Poetry
Sharp focus of her camera eyes
Sends solar flares into my schism
Where fire and water collide
Like the birth of the planets
She is the dark eyes of the world
That gaze upon my soul
With the heat of a thousand suns
When she breathes my heart murmurs
In the solitude of rebirth
When her comet streaks into my gilded maleness
From the outer reaches of my plasmic void
As silence is the song
When my orbit swings low
To her sweet chariot of fire
Sharp focus of her camera eyes
Sends solar flares into my schism
Where fire and water collide
Like the birth of the planets
She is the dark eyes of the world
That gaze upon my soul
With the heat of a thousand suns
When she breathes my heart murmurs
In the solitude of rebirth
When her comet streaks into my gilded maleness
From the outer reaches of my plasmic void
As silence is the song
When my orbit swings low
To her sweet chariot of fire
#admiration
#beauty
#women #WritingPoetry
#women #WritingPoetry
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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
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You believe me, right?
I feel sorry for you women
I can see why so many of you hate men
I listen to guys and the bullshit that comes out of their mouths
Quite pathetic, I must admit
I'm sure it must really insult your intelligence
Sounds like their still in grade school, doesn't it?
It's like they never grew up
What a drag it must be
It's hilarious how much importance they put on your anatomy
It's as if they exist only to get in your pants
Like you have some kind of life saving device stashed up there
You know we're all not like that
Some of us have a grip...
I can see why so many of you hate men
I listen to guys and the bullshit that comes out of their mouths
Quite pathetic, I must admit
I'm sure it must really insult your intelligence
Sounds like their still in grade school, doesn't it?
It's like they never grew up
What a drag it must be
It's hilarious how much importance they put on your anatomy
It's as if they exist only to get in your pants
Like you have some kind of life saving device stashed up there
You know we're all not like that
Some of us have a grip...
#ignorance
#LifeStruggles
#men
#satirical
#women
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photoshoot
no sparkle in eyes
even no tears of joy or elation
no unique line or curve
even no fluttering butterflies
no vomiting
no weird sensations
no pain in boobs
no flowing of pee's
every night filled with passion
can easily enter his pole in me
no difficulties
no pills
when I wore fake baby bump...
even no tears of joy or elation
no unique line or curve
even no fluttering butterflies
no vomiting
no weird sensations
no pain in boobs
no flowing of pee's
every night filled with passion
can easily enter his pole in me
no difficulties
no pills
when I wore fake baby bump...
#money
#women
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Shivers
#ghosts
#sex
#women
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So, you want more?
#orgasm
#sex
#women
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The New Tenant
#sex
#women
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What Love Is
I lied when I said it was infatuation
I knew you was a fragment of my imagination
Was it love?
Was it lust?
You never had no patience
Gave you the most praise
I feel humiliated, never appreciated
Always opinionated, never communication
Different sides of the fence, call it segregation
When it came to me and you, I felt so separated
All the time I put in, All the love that I give
I can’t see myself falling ever again
I took it all to the chin
Can’t let my heart break again
Its so hard to pretend
So let me...
I knew you was a fragment of my imagination
Was it love?
Was it lust?
You never had no patience
Gave you the most praise
I feel humiliated, never appreciated
Always opinionated, never communication
Different sides of the fence, call it segregation
When it came to me and you, I felt so separated
All the time I put in, All the love that I give
I can’t see myself falling ever again
I took it all to the chin
Can’t let my heart break again
Its so hard to pretend
So let me...
#FirstLove
#IMissYou
#sadness
#shame
#women
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BRA AD JINGLE
Our Padded Bra
will take you far,
each breast held up
in C/D cup,
Giving a view,
between your two,
of firm roundness
in low-cut dress.
will take you far,
each breast held up
in C/D cup,
Giving a view,
between your two,
of firm roundness
in low-cut dress.
#beauty
#women
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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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Softly Loved, Spiritually Venerated (Imani-Faith)
Imani (Faith) –On January 1st, the third and final green candle is lit. It symbolizes the principle of faith, encouraging individuals to believe in themselves, their community, and the possibility of a better future.
Happy New Year To my Hebrew King and All my Royal Knights, we have crossed over unto another year. A new beginning, for you to forgive, uplift, inspire, continue your education, journey, or start a new project.
This is the last day of my culture Kwanzaa celebration, we have been dipped, whipped, and have risen, succeeded, and (I) survive within the...
Happy New Year To my Hebrew King and All my Royal Knights, we have crossed over unto another year. A new beginning, for you to forgive, uplift, inspire, continue your education, journey, or start a new project.
This is the last day of my culture Kwanzaa celebration, we have been dipped, whipped, and have risen, succeeded, and (I) survive within the...
#cancer
#philosophical
#TruthOfLife
#women
#horses
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That's All That Matters
He avoids big women, tall women
They scare the shit out of him
They make him feel like he has a small dick
He imagines fucking one and being able to hear his dick rattle around in there
The sound of something disappearing
Like a rock being thrown down a very deep well
This deep abyss, all consuming
He avoids them like the plague
Mostly they make him feel like a small man
He likes little women
Because, they can't wrap their hand around his arm, then he knows that he's in charge
He feels good when he's in charge
That's all that matters...
They scare the shit out of him
They make him feel like he has a small dick
He imagines fucking one and being able to hear his dick rattle around in there
The sound of something disappearing
Like a rock being thrown down a very deep well
This deep abyss, all consuming
He avoids them like the plague
Mostly they make him feel like a small man
He likes little women
Because, they can't wrap their hand around his arm, then he knows that he's in charge
He feels good when he's in charge
That's all that matters...
#fiction
#identity
#power
#sex
#women
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