Tags : Body

Her Body

Her Body

A Poem by Philip Wardlow


A womans body is nature's perfect formula
Palm

Palm

A Poem by Naomi Bloom


A poem about the palm of my hand.
The Body to the Soul

The Body to the Soul

A Poem by Steelwine


I saw him once or twice before Through a hazy pane of words Sprawled atop scraps of pages for My eyes to delve into their absurd ..
Hermit

Hermit

A Poem by Poe Redd


Somewhere decaying above me she lies without a bodyI will soak her in bleachand wear herand I will say to society, "You knew me. Now who do you think ..
"The Happinings" (cut up)

"The Happinings" (cut up)

A Poem by stephen dillon


cut up poem written while i was in a state run mental ward dwelling on the freedom i was being deprived of.
A mad woman's ramblings.

A mad woman's ramblings.

A Poem by hayley-martin


A mad woman's ramblings. The dominant or the dominated. Slaves to desire and greed. The future was wide you said, High-flyer Of endless skie..
Freed

Freed

A Poem by Pyrrha Rayn


I really like this one...
Divergence of the soul

Divergence of the soul

A Story by eddier123


some thoughts on the soul and body
Beyond definitions

Beyond definitions

A Poem by Saakshi


Written for a poetry contest -- Dark is Beautiful.
Song of the Curves

Song of the Curves

A Chapter by Ru Banerjee


Essaying my transition to womanhood
A body so slender and slim

A body so slender and slim

A Poem by ThisBadBloodHere


Pale skinSo soft and gentlePink lips for I to kissA body so slender and slimOh how I wish to kiss your tender neckDown across your slight shoulders an..
My Body

My Body

A Poem by MemeQueen


Another one of my newest poems. Enjoy :)
Prologue: Angel Dust

Prologue: Angel Dust

A Chapter by Maddison Boys


Dani's journey has just begun... with one mistake your life can be ruined for good.
IS IT CALLED MATURITY?

IS IT CALLED MATURITY?

A Poem by kublakhan27


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BALLAD OF KEN

BALLAD OF KEN

A Poem by kublakhan27


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I like to Read to the Tune of Three AM

I like to Read to the Tune of Three AM

A Poem by kera moondust


Three AM is a GirlI haven't talked to her in yearsBut god was her body boilingYou see she hit puberty at a young ageWe were just kids thenI know we ar..