Tormented by rapture for days on end
mind spinning in unrealistic circles.
Torn between right and wrong
there was only one true choice.
Mercifully, the spell is broken.
Monday, August 3, 2009
Thursday, July 30, 2009
Afterthoughts
Perhaps it was your playful spirit
that caught my attention.
The hope of finding a friend
outside of my gilded cage
that I could confide in and be myself with.
Playfullness led to flirting
Flirting led to honesty
Honesty led to desire
We crossed no lines
We committed no sins
But a part of me knows better
My heart strayed
My mind thought of nothing else but you
The passions we might share
My heart would leap every time
I caught your way of looking at me;
like admiring a fine work of art.
What might I do should I see you again?
Be overcome with rapture?
Smother you with kisses?
Could I control myself?
.....I don't think I'd want to.
that caught my attention.
The hope of finding a friend
outside of my gilded cage
that I could confide in and be myself with.
Playfullness led to flirting
Flirting led to honesty
Honesty led to desire
We crossed no lines
We committed no sins
But a part of me knows better
My heart strayed
My mind thought of nothing else but you
The passions we might share
My heart would leap every time
I caught your way of looking at me;
like admiring a fine work of art.
What might I do should I see you again?
Be overcome with rapture?
Smother you with kisses?
Could I control myself?
.....I don't think I'd want to.
Labels:
Erotic Poetry,
Fantasies,
Forbidden Love,
Longing,
Lust,
Passion
A Painful Mourning
I wake with the knowledge that you have moved on.
The hopes that a night's rest would heal my hurting heart
are no match for the pain your news has caused me.
You're gone
Where I was once filled with lustful anticipation
for a passionate tryst
Is now filled by a sudden and deep wound
My eyes are a deep and overflowing well of emotion.
Unaware of the depth of my feelings for you;
your absence shows me the truth.
I may never see you again
and that realization pains my heart.
Though I will not seek you out
I will wonder if you miss me too.
The hopes that a night's rest would heal my hurting heart
are no match for the pain your news has caused me.
You're gone
Where I was once filled with lustful anticipation
for a passionate tryst
Is now filled by a sudden and deep wound
My eyes are a deep and overflowing well of emotion.
Unaware of the depth of my feelings for you;
your absence shows me the truth.
I may never see you again
and that realization pains my heart.
Though I will not seek you out
I will wonder if you miss me too.
Labels:
Broken Hearts,
Forbidden Love,
Longing,
Unrequited Love
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
Truth Be Told
I want you
though I try to hide it
my eyes speak volumes when they meet yours
Pour me a glass of my truth serum
and watch it do its magic
as I reveal my secret thoughts about you
The wanting and the raw desire
to explore your body
clawing and biting my way to new heights of frenzied passion
An untamed animal threatens to break from its leash
best not to be caught alone while it's on the prowl
For this tiger stalks, waiting for the right moment to pounce.
I imagine our first kiss
impregnanted with hesitation and ripe with lust and desire.
Once the seal is broken, a wave of passion would sweep over us
hurdling us into euphoric ecstacy.
Truth be told,
my fantasies may be better than real life
Perhaps I'll never know for sure;
and I'll be left wanting forever more.
though I try to hide it
my eyes speak volumes when they meet yours
Pour me a glass of my truth serum
and watch it do its magic
as I reveal my secret thoughts about you
The wanting and the raw desire
to explore your body
clawing and biting my way to new heights of frenzied passion
An untamed animal threatens to break from its leash
best not to be caught alone while it's on the prowl
For this tiger stalks, waiting for the right moment to pounce.
I imagine our first kiss
impregnanted with hesitation and ripe with lust and desire.
Once the seal is broken, a wave of passion would sweep over us
hurdling us into euphoric ecstacy.
Truth be told,
my fantasies may be better than real life
Perhaps I'll never know for sure;
and I'll be left wanting forever more.
Labels:
Erotic Poetry,
Fantasies,
Forbidden Love,
Infatuation,
Longing,
Lust,
Passion,
Sensuality
Animal On the Loose
How can it be that in less than a month
I have been seduced by you?
You have me swooning and reeling
I never even thought you were that appealing
It must be that childlike aire about you
mixed with your sexy confidence
that makes me want to corner you
and teach you a thing or two
You have brought out my inner animal
and she is threatening to break the leash!
Vows be damned, you have awakened me!
I have been seduced by you?
You have me swooning and reeling
I never even thought you were that appealing
It must be that childlike aire about you
mixed with your sexy confidence
that makes me want to corner you
and teach you a thing or two
You have brought out my inner animal
and she is threatening to break the leash!
Vows be damned, you have awakened me!
Labels:
Erotic Poetry,
Fantasies,
Forbidden Love,
Lust,
Passion,
Sensuality
Sunday, July 26, 2009
For Just One Night
If I could have you
for just one night,
I would temp and tease
and bring you to your knees.
Lips lock, tongues entwine, hands astray
tension mounting; now let's play!
Beautiful bodies begging and burning
ready to satisfy our passionate yearning.
Hearts are pounding, flesh is sliding
slip inside of me, deeply riding.
Pleasure mounting, shallow breathing,
fuck me harder, lust is seething.
Oh right there;
take me higher
Make me come
my need is dire
Harder now,
I feel you grow
and all at once,
we both let go.
for just one night,
I would temp and tease
and bring you to your knees.
Lips lock, tongues entwine, hands astray
tension mounting; now let's play!
Beautiful bodies begging and burning
ready to satisfy our passionate yearning.
Hearts are pounding, flesh is sliding
slip inside of me, deeply riding.
Pleasure mounting, shallow breathing,
fuck me harder, lust is seething.
Oh right there;
take me higher
Make me come
my need is dire
Harder now,
I feel you grow
and all at once,
we both let go.
Labels:
Erotic Poetry,
Fantasies,
Lust,
Passion,
Sensuality
Poem on a Dare
Preface: dared by a male friend to compose an erotic poem on a whim using his name.
With eyes so dark that do implore
That I surrender to thee, Salvatore.
A charming wit and a gentle smile
Keep my attention for the while.
Eyes lock, lips lick, shallow breathing
Just one touch, lust is seething
Ravenous animals seeking release
Hearts aflame will not cease.
Fill me up, let’s explore,
I am yours, Salvatore!
With eyes so dark that do implore
That I surrender to thee, Salvatore.
A charming wit and a gentle smile
Keep my attention for the while.
Eyes lock, lips lick, shallow breathing
Just one touch, lust is seething
Ravenous animals seeking release
Hearts aflame will not cease.
Fill me up, let’s explore,
I am yours, Salvatore!
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