"naughtily" poems
Peach salsa
Has that tangy taste
Between sweet and spicy
Burning tongues naughtily but nicely.
Peach salsa
Is the quiet librarian of dips
Unassuming until the bun comes undone
And blink of an eye she’s a firecracker in bed.
Peach salsa
Tastes a lot like you
And our Sunday afternoons
Experiments with papaya and pineapples
Tossed in with tomatoes and crying onions
The perfect recipe for a little change and a lot of disaster.
Sep 18, 2013
Sep 18, 2013 at 2:32 PM UTC
the dying sun kisses my brown walls goodnight,
winking naughtily through the leaves.
Sep 19, 2014
Sep 19, 2014 at 6:21 AM UTC
Dear Shayla
my dear sweet beautiful woman
your sweet voice is like honey
after hours it still sounds lovely
such an angelic voice in such a magnificent human
I love every inch of you
I love kissing your whole body
while playing with you naughtily
my love it’s such a wonderful view
just watching you
I am writing this poem
to show you how much I appreciate
that chance you gave me to date
the most beautiful poem-worthy woman in my life
I love you
dear my wonderful sweet man
your words bring the widest smile to my face
I couldn't help but giggle and sigh
dating a poet was the greatest choice
I could ever make
your words remind me of your touch
of how you taste
let's spin pages upon books of our love
how life wouldn't feel the same without us
not hearing your voice whisper to me everyday
thank you my darling prince
for showing me what it's like to be loved
and for what it means
I love you
Sep 2, 2016
Sep 2, 2016 at 9:09 PM UTC
No doubt.
The piece of gum
Naughtily stuck under a school desk
Instead of thrown in the dustbin
They say smoking's a disgusting habit
But gum is messy
Gets everywhere if you
Aren't careful
Nicotine gum?
The bane of smokers
They say it tastes
Foul
But gum
Either way
Comes in all varieties
Sugarfree I favour
Bad for the teeth
Otherwise -
Raspberry, strawberry, mint, spearmint
The never-ending flavours of life
On this planet
Mar 12, 2021
Mar 12, 2021 at 4:47 AM UTC
You are so **** and hot to look at
When you gorge on that strawberry
I remember the time you showed me
How you like your fruit to be -
You licked it making sure it’s wet
I gasped when the coldness hit me
You nipped and peeled the skin gently
My ***** heaved wantonly at the touch
You ****** with ardour all the juices
My mind ran havoc not knowing what to do -
You stare and wink at me naughtily
That devilish grin now you just make
You know that I recall what you did
When you tasted and I was your fruit
Jul 24, 2016
Jul 24, 2016 at 10:21 PM UTC
Peter sought his merriment
While standing in the sediment
And fishing in his element
For something good to eat
He wasn't unintelligent
But suffered an impediment
Conversing wasn't eloquent
A stutter had him beat
One day, on the r-riverside
With hunger to be satisfied
And p-p-planning homicide
He cast his l-l-line
But bang he was immobilised
Attacked from the w-waterside
A giant p-p-pike astride
The struggling s-swine
The scene w-wasn't glamorous
The p-p-pike was amorous
The gossip would be scandalous
Someone might s-s-see
The struggle was c-clamorous
P-Pete was v-victorious
P-popped up like L-Lazarus
To f-f-f-f-flee
He promptly pattered homewardly
And cursing pikes internally
His hunger sat infernally
His hook remained unlured
The pesky pike had planned to be
Inside of Peter, rectally
To poke and **** him naughtily
But hang on..... he was cured!
Nov 5, 2013
Nov 5, 2013 at 11:36 AM UTC
A beautiful girl
Pleasingly and teasingly
Naughtily and saucily
Wooingly and cooingly
Playfully and seductively
Puts her clothes back on
Feb 26, 2019
Feb 26, 2019 at 2:40 PM UTC
I went to your apartment yesterday,
You weren't there, but everything still
Felt like home.
As I opened the door, your
Familiar fragrance hugged me tight,
Just as you used to.
My favorite shirt lay crumpled on the bed,
As if you'd left it naughtily there to remind me
How I've ruined it one too many times.
I grabbed it and smelled it deep,
I inhaled the scent of your chest, your shoulders,
Your arms, oh your arms that I love so much.
I lay on your bed with my senses
Buried inside your shirt, inside your beautiful self,
I cried and I laughed at the same time.
Little had changed in your room
Since I'd left.
I wished this room mirrored our lives.
I hoped you'd return early,
And find me curled up inside the blanket
Of those million memories we'd created together,
But you didn't come, and it got dark outside,
And suffocating and unwelcoming,
And lonely inside.
I left, clutching the keys firmly in my palm,
They're all I have now, to spare me of the pain,
That stings me day and night.
Nov 15, 2014
Nov 15, 2014 at 10:49 AM UTC
Sometimes I mine for echoes
Ghosts of sounds within me still
Cicadas and the clash of boules
Soft voices from the hill
Two young boys tongue-tied in the sun
Barefoot on summer's shore
Soft feet licked clean by freedom's whim
With oceans to explore
My mother nurtured flowers
Drowning shadows out with paint
The brightness of geraniums
The patience of a saint
My father cut the grass too much
And ran to clear his mind
Until the echoes of the Angelus
Beseeched him to unwind
My brother lined his time with books
He tore through Willard Price
And towed me just behind him
Through the fronds of paradise
Marauding hornets launched their raids
From castles in the attic
While Stanley mined for longwave gold
From seams deep in the static
And all the while
My granny kept her patience in the shade
Her deck of cards adorned with birds
Their feathers slightly frayed
The swallows scythed through open skies
Back home where they belonged
And like Narcissus, swooped from height
To kiss the surface of the pond
The wasps built paper palaces
The geckos froze on sight
And midwife toads woke from their doze
To tune up for the night
As daytime took its leave
We sought out satellites and stars
Then lay in quiet contemplation
Watching Venus waltz with Mars
I remember cowboys’ breakfasts
With my father by the lake
Freewheeling with the moon roof open
For freewheeling's sake
We wore our bike tyres paper thin
Climbed castle walls unseen
Dived into lakes to race for ducks
And ruled the world at just thirteen
We fashioned bows and arrows
From the saplings in the wood
Sprung ambushes from chestnut shade
And fell dead where we stood
We roamed the dust-filled houses
On the back streets off the square
An ageless band of soldiers
Feigning death without a care
We raced around the wood yard
Sometimes scuffled in the dust
We traded glances with the neighbours' girls
And felt the nascent tug of lust
We sought out mischief in the hills
Stole naughtily from shelves
Smoked roll-ups in a Dutch girl's car
Unclipped our wings and helped ourselves
Jan 25, 2017
Jan 25, 2017 at 5:42 PM UTC
I still waste my tears in your memory,
I still miss the romance in my poetry...
In your company I was carefree,
And you bit your fingers naughtily.
You used to meet me often secretly,
A lot of time is gone but I still miss it.
I used to pull the corner of the curtains suddenly,
And I remember how you veiled your face behind the scarf.
Those sunlit hot afternoons when I used to call you,
And I still miss how you used to run barefoot onto the terrace to romance with me.
Jun 11, 2017
Jun 11, 2017 at 6:04 AM UTC
This northern chill is freezing me
To mine marrow
I needeth seraphim blanket
To covereth me as a sparrow
I'm shaking from the frost
Tis its mid June
I seeketh all affection
For one to lock me in her room
Tighten me in her tomb
And throw away ourn route
So noone shalt find us
No worrying nor doubt
I needeth her satellite coverlet
To play ourn kiddish games
Under ourn window pane
****** carnalism smoothed in febrile roulette
To be invisible to the other's
Just ourn own come-hither now
Naughtily ****
Bodie's blast off by sonic sound....
Jun 25, 2015
Jun 25, 2015 at 1:35 PM UTC
Gather us in the spotlight.
Let them feel the heat of twilight
Let soothing music tickle your ears
Slowly touch your back with my fingers
Look at me in the eyes
You avoided me with a twist
Pulled you back; holding your wrist
I see you biting your red lips.
You naughtily swing your leg up in my thigh.
I lean forward and did the close embrace.
You pulled my hair and your grin is so sly.
Quickly stepping away; closely followed your trace
Trust me I said while cocking your eyes from mine.
Patiently checking how my heart is defined
as we sweep our toes, circling the great hall.
With every step, I could feel your heart is about to fall.
We are more confident with faster and longer strides.
We caressed and wrapped ourselves with our bodies and such.
I carried you around and tossed but we never lose touch.
Never get tired for our tango, our love and our pride.
Jun 12, 2015
Jun 12, 2015 at 12:51 PM UTC
And t'ere I stood, still as a statue,
fascinated more, and againeth -- at th' light
t'at streamed naughtily from th' sea of
thy eyes -- which t'is time resembled t'ose vivid rays
of th' harvest moon. My love, my love! Come to me
but once more, so t'at I could cherish thee,
tenderly and warmingly,
in my arms.
Jan 19, 2013
Jan 19, 2013 at 11:05 AM UTC
It's apparently an oddity
A strange thought to be
Capable of flight - of mental invincibility
Life awarded to those 'fortunate' enough to win the lottery.
Put down the mental shotty
Imagining brains displayed sloppily
Doing things naughtily
Sickening debauchery.
With your eyes, can you see?
Or still blinded by your hate-filled ideology?
Imaginary substances manifesting at your fingertips, illogically?
Swinging, pulling, pushing, prodding, don't you miss your family?
Pleading cries, misty eyes just push you into ecstasy
Dear God, just get away from me
Hard to believe we're of the same blood, house stench of rotten memories
Same blood you want to spill. Indefinitely.
I think mother is starting to burn, put her in the oven lovingly?
Water over flowing, brother drowning - turned the faucet peacefully?
Little Kacey's stomach not pumping, smothering with a sense of superiority?
You belong in a mental institute, just get the hell away from me!
You killed my brother, took my mother, murdered my sister happily
Killing me next will give you a feeling truly satisfactory!
Father isn't your name, you're a mother ******* demon, knowingly!
No, it's too late. Nothing can save me now, God has abandoned me surely.
You satisfied yet, you ******* sicko? For you, this is mandatory
We were once a happy family, father and son, but this is the end of the story.
A comedy, drama, horror. The story became a tragedy.
It just ***** that this couldn't end fantastically...
Apr 17, 2015
Apr 17, 2015 at 3:33 PM UTC
I was feeling proud,
that at last, I got a chance to follow the crowd!
Since it were the initial days of my college,
I was in a hurry to get some knowledge!
As it was a good season to make new friends,
I made majority of them to turn towards my end!
Out of those there were many friends,
who belongs to both the society ends!
As the days passed by , there were no new things,
but one day I saw a girl , who made my heart to feel something something!
That something forced me to attend college most often,
as I was innocent, to talk to her I couldn't make any situation!
Like this , I completed my college education,
but still now every morning , I think, why I couldn't make any situation?
Now I see many girls in my life,
but that something feelings is not alike!
In future, if I get a chance to meet her,
I promise u, I will naughtily say " will u be my engine gear "!
Mar 21, 2015
Mar 21, 2015 at 4:52 PM UTC
Never in your life has a nightmare
been as **** as this -
the hag that had once repulsed you, now preens,
rubs her ******* blows you a kiss.
["Hiya sweetie..."]
Oh, she grins and giggles
removes her mouth and opens up a rotted carcass;
moth-eaten rags hanging off
her bony chest that's puerile and heartless,
dancing in pools of stagnating, coruscant blood,
stroking the tender fabric of your deepest frights -
arching her back, licking her lips,
she rips holes in her legs beneath sultry velvet tights,
******** clad, her old sagging skin
waxy and sick,
whacking her *** naughtily
[Slap! Slap!]
as she gives you a cheeky lil' wink -
#FLASH#
you're wide awake, stiff upright
sweaty and cold -
desperately trying to get to grips, but knowing
[too little, too late]
that to the darkness your soul is
forever sold.
Apr 23, 2015
Apr 23, 2015 at 4:59 PM UTC
Breeze,
Flowing, flowing
From West to east
Soothing me.
The sea across which is our little heaven,
Sparkles, glitters,
In the moonlit night.
My hairs,
Moving to and fro,
Fast and slow,
Reminding me of my man
The starry night,
Staring at me
Waiting for you each moment.
The water,
Splashing my mouth,
Splashing me now & then
But ah! Your arrival
Lits up these moments.
The moon dims it's light,
The star in awe... Hide
The cottony cloud, cover the sparkling sky.
The owls shrills it's cries,
The breeze blows wild,
The sea rests for a while.
The nature,
The stars,
The moon,
The sea.
And the fading moonlight.
Smiles.
Waiting, waiting for all
that will be pure delight..
You come so close,
And kiss my nose.
Hug me tight,
Like I'm always yours.
Your eyes meets mine,
My eyes meets yours,
Wishing this sights
Lasts forevermore.
I smile,
You grin,
At stare naughtily,
That maybe just yours.
We are at the window,
Enjoying our love tango.
And later you smile,
And close the door.
My heart throbs fast,
With your steps so fast,
You come in to the window,
Now so close.
You kiss my cheeks,
And play with my nose,
And as I giggle,
Your hands make my eyes close.
You take me in my arm,
And you smell so nice,
Taking us to our bed,
My lovely, night.
You kiss my eyes,
When we are just in bed,
Oh, what I see!
Is my man, naked
Smirking,
Kissing my forehead.
I kiss your lips,
And lick your lips,
Bitting them,
Like my favorite chips.
You kiss my neck
And bite me,
We keep turning us,
On and on.
I feel you members,
So, so divine,
And caress the one,
That's growing to be mine
You smile, your smirk
And kiss my head,
While I circle
You ***** and your head.
I squeeze it hard,
As hard as you moan,
It so soothing
To so you moan.
You kiss me fast,
with a wilder last,
You do that thing,
That beautiful thing.
Now you're my king,
And I'm your queen,
It's so good to be us
After all this thing.
I smile, and smile,
Turn on and on
You grin and grin
Like my favorite storm.
We toiled in us,
All this night,
To watch you in my dreams,
Could wet anyone in delight!
Oct 9, 2017
Oct 9, 2017 at 4:03 PM UTC
The stars naughtily play hide and seek,
A dark game of trickery and deceit,
But our love is forever sunshine and moonlight
Tides remorselessly ebb and flow,
Leaving pristine sands with no prints to follow,
But our love will never be washed away
Trees bud and then burst into leaf,
And inexorably fall in Autumnal grief,
But our love only knows Spring and Summer
After blissful cloudless days, sunset is alas inevitable,
Darkness readily follows gloom, so predictable!
But our love bathes only in the glory of sunrise
© Robert Porteus
Dec 16, 2020
Dec 16, 2020 at 11:42 AM UTC
Munching my Big Mac, I mused, whilst adjusting my thong,
Was Flora MacDonald a daughter, perhaps Ronald a brother?
Busily rowing and singing the Skye Boat Song,
Is this the origin of the Drive-Thru? as ketchup I smother,
Poor Bonnie Prince Charlie, only a tiny army he brought along,
His seed he did naughtily scatter, sod the crown! too much bother!
So, tout-de-suite, legged it back to France,
Then expresso to Italy, as pasta-masta, bathed in a vat of sauce,
And led poor wife Princess Louise a merry dance,
Badly afflicted with wandering hands, showing no remorse,
His behaviour was shocking, tut-tutting the Pope looked askance,
Formed a sub-committee, tasked with strict morals to enforce
Laying on his deathbed, he tearfully imagined a whispered refrain,
Will ye no’ come back again?
Will ye no’ come back again?
Better lo’ed ye canna be,
Will ye no’ come back again?
(This chorus Carolina Baroness Nairne)
© Robert Porteus
Dec 11, 2020
Dec 11, 2020 at 9:13 AM UTC
To wake a bit earlier
to see you a bit longer
when the daytime seems shorter
and the night wants forever
I count but lose track in the
bric a brac thoughts
of the number of ways that
our love grows.
She brings me back to the heart of things
where every one of her days brings me so
much joy,
If happiness is a game of chess
then she is the Queen .
I retire with dignity
to
play a bit
naughtily
after inviting her in
to the castle.
Apr 20, 2017
Apr 20, 2017 at 11:13 PM UTC