Best Female Poems

women of dusk and dawn
who love to feast on their senses
in a banquet ripened by love and courage,
chilled to last till the moonlight
bequeaths more hours...

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Born to be a true warrior
never given the choice
Being muted as a child i 
was not allowed a voice

Growing into this woman
with everyday being a...

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Our giggles lilt, whirling on paths divine
Inventing new summer tricks, how bubbly
That every joy ride is a drink so fine
From which we both sip, late...

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I'm searching for a new man.
			(My lemon quit on me.)
			I'm a discerning seeker.
			(The smallest dent, I'll see!)

			I want a younger fellow;
			(Low mileage is a must.)
			Required...

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Feeling faint
Focus
Focus on the feign feelings flowing feverishly, not the foremost flare of fear at first glance
Fated by the flux, fabricated (for once) in my...

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Divine book expresses moon’s great wonders
soothing to soul that serenely ponders
while viewing beauty walking in brightness*
exuding sweet Eve’s female gentleness.

With attributes to ladies alluded
changing moon’s...

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In Your Neighborhood

Local 
Opal

Also in Your Neighborhood

Near a
Vera

Combat Lady

Sniper
Piper

Girly Girl

Frilly
Tillie

The Boxing Girl

Bobbin’
Robyn

Fashion Setter

Trendy
Wendy

Miss Competitive

Trophy
Sophie

Guys will Do Anything . . .

For a
Cora

For a
Dora

For a
Nora...

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Savage alas is the best
When the gods send me
into battle or new test
alone no more its "we"

A man who truly knows
a woman i'm much more
this...

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The Female Born


She could be here…
Among the sweet blossoms,
Or in my dreams, among stars that glance
Light between laughing children…
I can see her standing in swaying...

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The female who 
               inhabited her
     ...

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If the past was male,
     the present pregnant
     improvement...
     Mentally,
   ...

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Because the Fe is before the Male
life has a fee to be paid by the male
the first shall become last
the last shall become first
“just like...

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(for Virginia Woolf)

She wanted to buy some flowers but drowned Herself instead,
drifting along the ebbing flow of time, with warm
water cracking Her slim figure and...

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  I am resigned. 
   I was once full of neoteric life, fresh as morning dew.
  Blank as a hardened sponge...

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