#vagina poems on Hello Poetry

Shirley Antonio Jun 2019

The blood in my ****** runs on the pure waters of the river
The blood in my ****** smells rotten like the person who ***** her
The blood of my life runs on the white of the cloud ...
The blood in my ****** smells like the baby I abhorred
The blood in my ****** smells like the curse of being a woman in the world without equality
The blood in my ****** smells like the mouths of women stifling rights
The blood in my ****** smells like ***** girls
The one of my life smells bad like the men who force their daughters to marry
The blood in my ****** smells like *** of ****** exploitation
The blood in my ****** smells bad like pedophiles.
The blood in my ****** smells the future. The blood in my ****** is female liberation.

#feminist #****** #women #power #liberation #**** #future #blood #smells #supremacy

Johnny Noiπ Sep 2018

conversion of the ******

Maecenas' stable of prostitutes
is in the embrace
of him that sat                  & paid much more
for the excessive
guarantee of water being transferred
to the water that flows away the remnant
of the house towards them of the waters
of the ladies openly w/in the covenant
concluded   w/ a chorus of prostitutes,
it is not binding, but Einstein's Maecenas
of it in the abstract,         ardent devotion
of the early in the morning brings
the temple of the plastic abstract stand in
w/          the steering of Einstein's chorus
of the nature of the conversion
of the ******, incompatible w/ nothing at all

#****** #einstein #maecenas #shunamitism

Johnny Noiπ Mar 2018

this is not a ******

don't write the word
******; do not having
written write ******;
don't write the word
******; do not write
v-a-g-i-n-a; before u
write the word ******
do not write the word

#******

Avery-Dante Hinds Oct 2017

Heartsong

I am a Dreamer.
A ***** eater.
Leo sun and Pisces moon.
A tenacious tongue and a wise fool.
A king in the jungle called love.
Loud and proud like the thunders above
But I lost my lightning.
And I am frightened.
So when it rains it pours
And my senses are heightened.
Yet blind as ever
Time and time again
I find it easier to lose friends.
But once love's labour's are lost
All humor ends.
But we laugh to ourselves saying "***** be gone".
While thoughts of love call my mind home.
And home is where the heart is
So I abide in darkness.

" Another one." - DJ Khaled

#heart #dark #love #lost #****** #astrology #pain

Glasgow Girl G1 Aug 2017

Body Parts!

Men ‘love’ with their Muscles 
Women with their hearts
This leads to some confusion
When sharing body parts!

When ***** asks ******
“Are you coming out to play?”
She wants some kind of guarantee
He’ll not just ******, then run away! 

When he presents his love stick
Pretty it is not!
So, if a girl accepts it
She must like you a lot! 

So tidy up your quiver bone
Keep your flesh tower fresh
Spice up your wee sausage
She’ll sort out the rest!

#love #*** #confusion #bodyparts #spice #control #****** #*****

Madhu Jakkula Jul 2017

Stranger

Dear Stranger,
I had a dream last night.
A dream, which I will never forget.
A dream, where I didn't fall into the trap of my neighbour uncle luring me into a false promise of chocolates when I was five years old and kissed my ******.
A dream, where I slapped the stranger on the road instead of running away when he masturbated looking right into my eyes on the middle of road.
A dream, where I brought the true colors of my so-called brother in front my family when he tried to rub his tool on my ***.
A dream, where my ex didn't try to undress me when my soul was tearing apart.
A dream, which I will never forget.

#dream #stranger #****** #promise #kiss #brother #ex #*** #night