Amorously Poems | Examples

The Challenge

You say you like to soar,
Love Poetry your balm
and lift: So, if it's a sonnet,
I'm on it! Something longer,
more romantically entwined~
then I'm inclined! Something
light, and amorously funny...then
I'm your honey! Whatever the
writer's part, not word, nor damn
limited alphabet, will keep me from 
winning your Heart!

Sea Of Love's Mystery

Your eyes a dark archipelago
Mysterious then exotic drifting across   
  my shore;
I perceive their warmth inviting
While those lips blow a tangy flavour-
Irresistible, poised to reach for a kiss
Brewed by the kiln of summer’s 
   ember…

Carefully, my logic examines the 
     prospects
Between reason and wantonness,
As the fluid air spins amorously
And the evening grows too blind, 
    naked--
The waves within my navel dilate,
    fluid as current's unknown motion...
I forget what  happens next except, I 
    was
Drunk with the body- rhythm of something 
  untenably spontaneous;
Coasting on a body outside a bend
  ebbing flowing  through a belly and  
   tendon

Of a conniving sea.

Rascally Romance

Rendering rainbows over candy kisses
Above the marvels of a mindless moon
Meandering with fairies and flower wishes
Miming melodies frolicking with a flirting tune
Nimble poets prance scribing wistful words
Courting playful paramours to canoodle and swoon
Entranced in witless wooing, amorously absurd

Hide

I watch her silhouette
and heart penetrating pulses
quiver  
caressing the deepest contours of my mind
 
raw, full, unabated
radiating  
biting amorously upon my native pine
 
I call her comfort
and whisper willingness
of the utmost kind
 
I see her
naked  
taking her  
places  
we dare not hide

Musk the Love

No bank of the sky ocean there are
No horizon in the blue wave of river
The melodious tone of Hendrix guitar
Comes to me from the pink cloud bar 

Oh, no thunder, it’s white winter now on
Warmed cake with coffee in frosty dawn
Green heart comes with Rabindra music 
I smell you in the rising sun musk to lick

No flower on the garret’s tub is blooming
Yet amorously the divine scent is coming 
Oh, musk that is from the inimitable deer
I’m enthralled; I’m astounded to get ever

It’s mine; it’s mine love always by nature 
O let me live long with the musk forever


©Mahtab Bangalee
Chattogram
16/01/2023


MUSK Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Anthony Biaanco

A Note In the Wind Nw

Humming a soft tune, came down the wind.
With airy fingers, it tousled my hair.
Rubbing its cold cheeks on mine, 
It tickled me and reeled round
Tugging at my skirt like a naughty kid, 
And amorously lifting it up like a lover
Like soft tendrils, it coiled all around me
Inviting me for a waltz

Between hushed breaths and murmured tones
It talked to me endless, whispering 
Sweet nothings in my attentive ear

I felt love pouring down on me

I wished to cage it to enjoy its sweet company
But like an apparition, it disappeared into thin air!

I couldn’t follow its trail but as it passed, 
I saw a tumbleweed trembling and falling
When I stood wondering where it had disappeared
I saw a note flying to me that read;

“I am friend and foe alike, you shall not know,
From where I come and to where I go”

October. 25.2022

Re submitted for 2022 Marathon Mile.19. Poetry Contest
Sponsor Mark Toney

A Note in the Wind Poetry Contest
~Placed Fourth in Brian Strand's contest~

~Placed Second in Messina's contest~
Sponsor- Charles Messina

Hooray I Am Back

A
dash on
excitement
tender passion
warm my leaden mind;
lavish,  pungent perfumes
drift thru torn, intimate halls;
chuckling from the cookhouse table,
our constant, unique, only junction,
drown me amorously…and I am near!

Practical Sense

I cannot say, that I like being flattered...
I love it! I cannot say, that I like being
tattered – but, we learn from a bit of
ruffling...so, I love it!  Now, to be ignored
is the pits – but on second thought, no need
for throwing fits; generally, we are ignored by
the “Ignorable”...so, who cares? Now, my wife
is another story – she does the cooking. 
Definitely worth listening and amorously
looking.

Unanswered Questions

how she longs to escape
carefree pack a bag
leaving all behind

hop on a train and run 
straight into the arms
that hopefully long for her

as if she really dares
be transported by visions
of flambéed passion

not really knowing if
she too fills his daydreams
with lustful longings

does she haunt his nights
so he too fights desires that rattle
and deprive his sleep

does he secretly long to possess her
feverishly amorously
the way a lover should

she didn’t go looking for him
they somehow found each other
their lives meshing intertwining

her heart seeming ripe
for a train ride to adventure
and long distance romance



AP: 2nd place, Honorable Mention 2021

Posted on August 11, 2021

Building a Friendship First

Blossoming romance
Amorously so
Consumes daily thoughts
Visions manifest
Your luscious lips tempt
Perhaps kiss or two
Eagerly texting
Device ways and means
For assignation 
Exploring our minds
In carnal desires
To arouse senses
Crossing boundaries
Once hereto unknown
So let us step back
To our comfort zone 
Have light hearted fun
Building a friendship 
A brick at a time



Anacreontic Poetry Contest
Sponsor - Silent One

4/11/21

In Your Dance

Dancing
There is dancing
On the ground floor of earth
Eternally grateful by the beauty

I am sophisticated heart investor
Flora to flora
Fauna to fauna
I am seeking the lessons of body
No nudity is there
Centripetal gravity force of mind controls heartily 

In my heart thou life dove is flying
The blazing dance craving my inside
As divine delightful oceanic tide

The eyebrows playing with eyeballs
The nose and nostrils spying the lips
The lips amorously kissing the mouth
The hands and fingers praying and pouring mysticism
The breast beating the mind lights of world fusion
The waist and navel showing the horizontal distance of happiness
The toes hypnotizing the weak fellow in moonwalking backwardness

No I am not there
Roaming I am on the apex throne of Olympic
where your dance shaking the spirit of Zeus soul 
And Cupid seeking an eternity of me instead god of gods
by mystical unstated words of shaking exotic body 

There I am in your veins of dance 
In your heart surviving as an unrelenting drunkard 
Till the connection with the metaphysics 
where God lives alone thick ......


11.06.2020 Chattogram

Dancing On Satin Pillows

Deep in her sleep, the Princess mystically dreams.

Of dancing with bangled diamond and ruby bound ankles,

Upon satin pillows for her king.

She's swathed in opaque rainbow colors.

An opaque veil covering her face.

Her big brown eyes not for even one second,

Wander from her kingly lover's face.

For that would indeed be a disgrace.

Her finger cymbals play seductively, only for him.

To gain his sole, sensual, passionate attention.

Simply to he his alone, once more amorously again.

Is her satin pillow dreams, sole intention!



                 March 4, 2020

                   4pm  PST

She Didn'T Mean It

like flowers
in a zephyr of spring
she danced
in love's blossoms

she loved him
as much as any
inexperienced lover could
with all of her heart

she'd even die for him

oh how she giggled
...teasing about a text
from an ex lover
in a cute little way
inquisitively waiting
for his response

hoping his love was true
as any young lover would
...she knew how she felt

she would die for him

she watched
as his eyes grew
not amorously
as she expected
but anomalously 
to the point of rage

she feared his touch
his hands seemed less tender
less loving than before

his eyes
more piercing
than she recalled

she watched
as he became enraged
someone she hated

she said she'd die for him
she didn't mean it
literally


...she died by him instead

Colored Pink

Colored pink,
She waits,
Shivery, blithely,
Aesthetically,
You could say—
Low fidelity.

Colored pink,
The milk
She drinks
Misses and falls
Everywhere.
Beautiful, a
Mountaintop
Piercing the
Sky. Even the
Angels are
Transfixed.

Colored pink,
She tries the
New thing while
Rain races the
Sunset futilely,
Sadly, lovingly.
The rain is
Called Juliet.

Colored pink,
She has lace
That she traces,
She misses the
Call of wine,
The hammock
Of druggy sleep,
Eros.

Colored pink,
Kill her softly,
Then kill her
Roughly, remorselessly,
Color her blue,
Then see it pinker,
Pinker. Squeeze
And show her
It’s real.

Colored pink,
Cigarette
Smoke is
Something you
Learn to like.
Just like being
Pink, you learn
To like it. And
Screaming is
Second nature.

Colored pink,
She speaks
Breathily after
A mint. When
She stretches,
The oceans
Turn flat and
All the sounds
Dissipate.

Colored pink,
She waits,
Quivery, haphazardly,
Dangerously,
You could say—
Amorously.
She feels it,
It’s deadly, she
Needs it, it’s
Her blood.

Seventeen Seconds, Anywhere To a Silver Cloud

Running about the constellations,
with poetic ruminations.
Bouncing off planets gravity free
All I can romantically ponder.verily,
Is simply,you and me!
In a heavenly garden of our own.
With us both in wreaths of flowers
Inside an opalescent, shining tower.
Truly, I want no more than this,
To live in your impassioned kiss.

But when that hour comes and death
approaches, I entreat thee, love of
my days,
Save me from this human kingdom!
Our planet worried about animals and
plants, while they, their human-selves 
do happily destroy, a baby??

My love! I fear I will rot in a loveless
world with only ice cold faces.
Absent eyes and vacuous heads.
Sentences we spoke on the condemned
list!
Too many words, ruination,
We never spoke in heiroglyphics!
Please bring me home to thee,
Where rivers of words overflow their
banks, amorously.
Oh, how I await  and desire thee!

Eternally your,
Panagiota

5/13/2019
5:30am PST

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