Poems About Women Published by Members Recently Online
#women
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
5th Nov 2024 00:55am
5th Nov 2024 00:55am
Spock Sings a Sapphic
#humankind
#masculinity
#men #women
#men #women
155 reads
4 Comments
Bluevelvete
Poem Published
25th Jul 2023 11:32pm
25th Jul 2023 11:32pm
A false pretense of sisterhood
With age comes wisdom,
maybe small relief
in unmooring harbored secrets
that help to ease into
a new plane
of existence
of being mindful
Personally, I try(hope) for
selflessness,
but am ok with
practicing generousity
of the smallest kind.
Striving for self improvement
while healing my own heart's wounded scars
Becoming lighter,
so grace is what flourishes,
while still giving my darkness
its own due time
I understand...
maybe small relief
in unmooring harbored secrets
that help to ease into
a new plane
of existence
of being mindful
Personally, I try(hope) for
selflessness,
but am ok with
practicing generousity
of the smallest kind.
Striving for self improvement
while healing my own heart's wounded scars
Becoming lighter,
so grace is what flourishes,
while still giving my darkness
its own due time
I understand...
#anger
#women
#betrayal
#manipulation
#deception
591 reads
28 Comments
Bluevelvete
Poem Published
25th Jul 2023 11:32pm
25th Jul 2023 11:32pm
A false pretense of sisterhood
With age comes wisdom,
maybe small relief
in unmooring harbored secrets
that help to ease into
a new plane
of existence
of being mindful
Personally, I try(hope) for
selflessness,
but am ok with
practicing generousity
of the smallest kind.
Striving for self improvement
while healing my own heart's wounded scars
Becoming lighter,
so grace is what flourishes,
while still giving my darkness
its own due time
I understand...
maybe small relief
in unmooring harbored secrets
that help to ease into
a new plane
of existence
of being mindful
Personally, I try(hope) for
selflessness,
but am ok with
practicing generousity
of the smallest kind.
Striving for self improvement
while healing my own heart's wounded scars
Becoming lighter,
so grace is what flourishes,
while still giving my darkness
its own due time
I understand...
#anger
#women
#betrayal
#manipulation
#deception
591 reads
28 Comments
Bluevelvete
Poem Published
25th Jul 2023 11:32pm
25th Jul 2023 11:32pm
A false pretense of sisterhood
With age comes wisdom,
maybe small relief
in unmooring harbored secrets
that help to ease into
a new plane
of existence
of being mindful
Personally, I try(hope) for
selflessness,
but am ok with
practicing generousity
of the smallest kind.
Striving for self improvement
while healing my own heart's wounded scars
Becoming lighter,
so grace is what flourishes,
while still giving my darkness
its own due time
I understand...
maybe small relief
in unmooring harbored secrets
that help to ease into
a new plane
of existence
of being mindful
Personally, I try(hope) for
selflessness,
but am ok with
practicing generousity
of the smallest kind.
Striving for self improvement
while healing my own heart's wounded scars
Becoming lighter,
so grace is what flourishes,
while still giving my darkness
its own due time
I understand...
#anger
#women
#betrayal
#manipulation
#deception
591 reads
28 Comments
Bluevelvete
Poem Published
25th Jul 2023 11:32pm
25th Jul 2023 11:32pm
A false pretense of sisterhood
With age comes wisdom,
maybe small relief
in unmooring harbored secrets
that help to ease into
a new plane
of existence
of being mindful
Personally, I try(hope) for
selflessness,
but am ok with
practicing generousity
of the smallest kind.
Striving for self improvement
while healing my own heart's wounded scars
Becoming lighter,
so grace is what flourishes,
while still giving my darkness
its own due time
I understand...
maybe small relief
in unmooring harbored secrets
that help to ease into
a new plane
of existence
of being mindful
Personally, I try(hope) for
selflessness,
but am ok with
practicing generousity
of the smallest kind.
Striving for self improvement
while healing my own heart's wounded scars
Becoming lighter,
so grace is what flourishes,
while still giving my darkness
its own due time
I understand...
#anger
#women
#betrayal
#manipulation
#deception
591 reads
28 Comments
Bluevelvete
Poem Published
25th Jul 2023 11:32pm
25th Jul 2023 11:32pm
A false pretense of sisterhood
With age comes wisdom,
maybe small relief
in unmooring harbored secrets
that help to ease into
a new plane
of existence
of being mindful
Personally, I try(hope) for
selflessness,
but am ok with
practicing generousity
of the smallest kind.
Striving for self improvement
while healing my own heart's wounded scars
Becoming lighter,
so grace is what flourishes,
while still giving my darkness
its own due time
I understand...
maybe small relief
in unmooring harbored secrets
that help to ease into
a new plane
of existence
of being mindful
Personally, I try(hope) for
selflessness,
but am ok with
practicing generousity
of the smallest kind.
Striving for self improvement
while healing my own heart's wounded scars
Becoming lighter,
so grace is what flourishes,
while still giving my darkness
its own due time
I understand...
#anger
#women
#betrayal
#manipulation
#deception
591 reads
28 Comments
oldmanG
Poem Published
27th Nov 2024 5:55am
27th Nov 2024 5:55am
Little Ones
Little Ones
Most men are little ones in an adult body
Men are strong but we miss the tenderness
Boys off the street we suffer in silence
We can’t show how we really feel about things
You go down they deliver violence upon feelings
Men are like Superman feelings discarded
Men are the things unless it means feelings
Man can’t show a chink in the armor (he’s a coward)
Men are everything but without the strong hand of a Woman
Men are the salt of the earth
But women go to...
Most men are little ones in an adult body
Men are strong but we miss the tenderness
Boys off the street we suffer in silence
We can’t show how we really feel about things
You go down they deliver violence upon feelings
Men are like Superman feelings discarded
Men are the things unless it means feelings
Man can’t show a chink in the armor (he’s a coward)
Men are everything but without the strong hand of a Woman
Men are the salt of the earth
But women go to...
#fear
#men
#strength #women
#strength #women
84 reads
0 Comments
oldmanG
Poem Published
27th Nov 2024 5:55am
27th Nov 2024 5:55am
Little Ones
Little Ones
Most men are little ones in an adult body
Men are strong but we miss the tenderness
Boys off the street we suffer in silence
We can’t show how we really feel about things
You go down they deliver violence upon feelings
Men are like Superman feelings discarded
Men are the things unless it means feelings
Man can’t show a chink in the armor (he’s a coward)
Men are everything but without the strong hand of a Woman
Men are the salt of the earth
But women go to...
Most men are little ones in an adult body
Men are strong but we miss the tenderness
Boys off the street we suffer in silence
We can’t show how we really feel about things
You go down they deliver violence upon feelings
Men are like Superman feelings discarded
Men are the things unless it means feelings
Man can’t show a chink in the armor (he’s a coward)
Men are everything but without the strong hand of a Woman
Men are the salt of the earth
But women go to...
#fear
#men
#strength #women
#strength #women
84 reads
0 Comments
oldmanG
Poem Published
27th Nov 2024 5:55am
27th Nov 2024 5:55am
Little Ones
Little Ones
Most men are little ones in an adult body
Men are strong but we miss the tenderness
Boys off the street we suffer in silence
We can’t show how we really feel about things
You go down they deliver violence upon feelings
Men are like Superman feelings discarded
Men are the things unless it means feelings
Man can’t show a chink in the armor (he’s a coward)
Men are everything but without the strong hand of a Woman
Men are the salt of the earth
But women go to...
Most men are little ones in an adult body
Men are strong but we miss the tenderness
Boys off the street we suffer in silence
We can’t show how we really feel about things
You go down they deliver violence upon feelings
Men are like Superman feelings discarded
Men are the things unless it means feelings
Man can’t show a chink in the armor (he’s a coward)
Men are everything but without the strong hand of a Woman
Men are the salt of the earth
But women go to...
#fear
#men
#strength #women
#strength #women
84 reads
0 Comments
oldmanG
Poem Published
27th Nov 2024 5:55am
27th Nov 2024 5:55am
Little Ones
Little Ones
Most men are little ones in an adult body
Men are strong but we miss the tenderness
Boys off the street we suffer in silence
We can’t show how we really feel about things
You go down they deliver violence upon feelings
Men are like Superman feelings discarded
Men are the things unless it means feelings
Man can’t show a chink in the armor (he’s a coward)
Men are everything but without the strong hand of a Woman
Men are the salt of the earth
But women go to...
Most men are little ones in an adult body
Men are strong but we miss the tenderness
Boys off the street we suffer in silence
We can’t show how we really feel about things
You go down they deliver violence upon feelings
Men are like Superman feelings discarded
Men are the things unless it means feelings
Man can’t show a chink in the armor (he’s a coward)
Men are everything but without the strong hand of a Woman
Men are the salt of the earth
But women go to...
#fear
#men
#strength #women
#strength #women
84 reads
0 Comments
dimpy
dimpsmoon
dimpsmoon
Poem Published
7th Jan 2025 11:45am
7th Jan 2025 11:45am
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
148 reads
4 Comments
dimpy
dimpsmoon
dimpsmoon
Poem Published
7th Jan 2025 11:45am
7th Jan 2025 11:45am
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
148 reads
4 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Women Published by Members Recently Online
