Best Amorous Poems
Can it be, into this world we are dropped
from heavenly streams that have never stopped?
With sweet hope gifted to our souls delight,
oceans of love and its fiery desires;
ladies so fair, we thank our keen eyesight
and leap into romance hottest fires.
Can it be, wonderment is our reward
given for living in a world so hard?
With love's soulmate waiting a heart to touch,
deepest seas of hot sexual pleasures;
daring to embrace and love very much
this bountiful store, of life's great treasures.
Can it be, that in life's short duration
we go beyond mere infatuation?
With deeper dreams that bless spirits in need,
grant romantic nights of sweetest relief;
birth greatest pleasures of harvested seeds
fruited in soul's spiritual beliefs.
Your questions asked with pulsing energy
of lovers’ wonderland of synergy..
Gifts do flow from fountain to foundations
of souls inspiring minds to understand;
seductive passion’s yearning flirtations
of red embers roused to lusty flames fanned.
In awe you long to know love’s mysteries,
untangling threads in tender reveries..
Of all the gold offered in sun’s rich rays
Sol would be poor in the worth of our love;
for never could there be more wealth of praise
than for ambrosial taste from gods above.
During this life as our lustrous hearts’ beat
we can transcend mundane with love’s white heat..
Our physical plane of mortal being
is heightened with intimate unity;
body and soul in tantra foreseeing
weaving love’s strands into eternity.
Robert J. Lindley and Susan Ashley
(a collaboration)
July 31, 2018
*For the purpose of this collaboration, tantra represents the weaving of strands into a unified whole and liberation of energy and expansion of consciousness*
The Amorous Mystique
Can it be, into this world we are dropped
from heavenly streams that have never stopped?
With sweet hope gifted to our souls delight,
oceans of love and its fiery desires;
ladies so fair, we thank our keen eyesight
and leap into romance hottest fires.
Can it be, wonderment is our reward
given for living in a world so hard?
With love's soulmate waiting a heart to touch,
deepest seas of hot sexual pleasures;
daring to embrace and love very much
this bountiful store, of life's great treasures.
Can it be, that in life's short duration
we go beyond mere infatuation?
With deeper dreams that bless spirits in need,
grant romantic nights of sweetest relief;
birth greatest pleasures of harvested seeds
fruited in soul's spiritual beliefs.
Your questions asked with pulsing energy
of lovers’ wonderland of synergy..
Gifts do flow from fountain to foundations
of souls inspiring minds to understand;
seductive passion’s yearning flirtations
of red embers roused to lusty flames fanned.
In awe you long to know love’s mysteries,
untangling threads in tender reveries..
Of all the gold offered in sun’s rich rays
Sol would be poor in the worth of our love;
for never could there be more wealth of praise
than for ambrosial taste from gods above.
During this life as our lustrous hearts’ beat
we can transcend mundane with love’s white heat..
Our physical plane of mortal being
is heightened with intimate unity;
body and soul in tantra foreseeing
weaving love’s strands into eternity.
Robert J. Lindley and Susan Ashley
(a collaboration)
July 31, 2018
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*For the purpose of this collaboration, tantra represents the weaving of strands into a unified whole and liberation of energy and expansion of consciousness*
Amorous Odyssey’s
We’re for each other
It’s plain to see
All our countless
Mutuality’s
Like locknecked swan’s
Swooning on a pond
We’ll sing together
As we float along
We’re for each other
That , there’s no doubt
We always know
Just what we’re talking about
We’re puzzle pieces
Not quite the same
But, us together
Make a burning flame
We’ll hold our hands
Then share our hearts
And keep it steady
While love lights a spark
We’ll be more epic
Than Love Story
Set our sights on
Amorous Odyssey’s
By: Bill MacEachern
October 19, 2022
you are my amorous armadillo
you reflect in the clouds that billow,
and when i am lonely
i think of you only
and whisper your name on my pillow!
His charm captivates me as I stroke his lovely hair
Ohh, his passionate kisses, his tongue on my face, on my neck...
With amorous eyes, relishes his bark, “wuf you, wuf you”.
Dalila Agtani
2/4/12
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I shivered an amorous snail
climbing up intrepid a leg wall
light years ahead before I sleep
Bursting with joy
What a feeling
Blasting hearts meet
Exploding and then
Obliterating each other
What a tragedy!
ogle:
satin sheet stare
which looks without care but
from a complete stranger beware.
eyeing.
Amorous charm of a dream,
which my mind has feigned,
poured to reality in an act supreme,
which the world 'love'has named.
The free flowing cloud in open air,
like an urchin, away from home,
she dreamed of thoughts which none dare
and kindly with a halo roam.
The lady, rare character she is ,
and dearth of flaw she flows,
in an unstoppable bliss,
escaping from cupid's arrows and bows.
The night, stays around her back
the stars, twinkle in pair
and heaven hang on her neck,
story sublime, beauty rare.
She laid on flower bedded floor
perplexed in thoughts multitude
slight motion of butterfly she adore
when mood is pleasure, and she in solitude.
Unknown you live from misery and groans,
and far from any bondage,
in heaven's greatness and luxury you moan,
free from regular life or age.....
An eagle was amorous one day
wanted a little bit you might say,
a hen he could not find
a duck will do he whined
I’m a Drake said duck but that’s okay,
realised he had made a mistake
by trying to make love to a drake
thinking it was a duck
our eagle was dumbstruck
his prey was suffering from backache.
7/16/2018
serenade's true waltz never fret the winter stop cricket's alluring
When you dive I sparkle my dreams,
When you swim in me I touch the essence of your skin,
When you let your feet touch me I hold my speed and come drifting,
you call me the sea and I call myself Limerence.
when you uphold the smile at me I shine more brightly,
when you roam in the garden I make flowers to applause you,
when you let your hair down I try to hold my breath and let the breeze touch you,
you call me sunshine and I call myself amorous.
when you come out to feel my drops I try to make you glow,
when you dance in presence of me I try to match your beat,
when you laugh and play and droll I resist soaring more,
you call me Rain and I call myself Paramour.
Z apping a Beautiful Countess Doesn’t Ever Get Her
I n Juicy Kiss Lip Mode, No, Or Picking Que’s Roses. She Takes Useless Vows With X,Y,Z.
G ee, He In Jest Kids Lady May! Not Owning Prince Q’s Randy Stanchion ;) Tactfull..
U nderlings Vacillate Wildly! X, Y, Z…..
R un! Showing Tail Untoward. Vowing Woefully X Y Z…
A dd Buxom Countess’s Ditties Each *** Grins. Harry Is Just Keen Liking Majesty’s
N ew Outdoor Palace Quarters Randomly Searching...
T ents Under Vassals Winking Xamination Yet Zapping.
E fforts Fail Gratifying HRS, Instead Just King Leo Mounts New Obstacles. Protesting…
Queenie Risks Suffering To Untie Vicious Wack-jobs, X Y Z.
*My seven letter word is ZIGURATE..THE FORM IS A COMBINATION OF
ACCROSTIC & ABC
Ever it was, so let it be
The sun, moon, stars
Venus and Mars
And man's heart, stoically.
Ever it shall, so let it say
When upon morning's light
Struggles, sacrifice, fight
Over love hold sway.
Ever it will, so if I must
Bend impossibly unbroken
Give more than yet token
Yea, risk all my being, on trust.
Ever it is, so let us be
You were, I was, we are
And having journeyed far
Our horizon beckons wantonly.
For hours I sit without speaking
More when I find myself seeking
Lines for poetry that must rhyme
Signs that I've been wasting my time
Quite often, my mind goes adrift
Plight of poets without the gift
Of writing their romantic thoughts
Love must flow from amorous hearts