Best Aneath Poems
Daybreak slipping through these champagne curtains
Red silk; twined aneath crimsons sheets; awakening....
This afterglows mornings dew; her wet moist kisses
Soft sunrise and whom can deny such love; about her
Kittens den; purrr; feed me this need of your heavenly
Breed; cranberry breast amid sweet sublime; suckling
Her thirsting poetics child; a virgins verse as capturing
Venus aside strokes swirling atop sanguines canvas....
Splashed in maroons colours of a daybreak; pink silk
Aneath sheets slipping through tomorrows champagne
Curtains parting their purrring; brushing this her beauty
Within a moist dews afterglow; intoxicatings sweet, wet
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...."Red Rums Kiss * 'Strawberries And Cream'" ~
Laughing amid the joyful morn as dashing through this sunlit meadow; sprites
Colouring in smiles whileas nature gazes and angels point, unto a clearing....
Rising columns aneath glittering light; etching castles beyound golden hues
White doves gliding through waterfalls with silver scrolls; painting fairy tales
Scenes parting their streams to weave these dreams; echoing moonbeams
Giggling and there you are, chasing time which waves goodbye; blue skies
About the glass with loves hands turning pages, inside this clock; ageless....
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...."'Sleeping Beauty's,` Prince of Rhymes" ~
Seraphic, turbid waves in turgid waters; turning
Amid my spindrift Soul wherein loves tumult rages....
Crashing through this pulsing heart that knowingly craves her ~
Aneath these turquoise tides, which tear burnt pages?!
Washed upon the shore to feed the pyramids pyre
Torn from destined books carving ancient time....
Spirits chanting dreams while dancing in the fire
Captured by the flames of oranges burning; loves sublime ~
Sunrise, now gathering blue horizons to kiss the wrested nights
Waning heavens waving a million reflections left, glittering deep inside....
Astringent embers touching tranquility while as floating through the rougish sky
Seraphic, turbid waves in turgid waters still, only to subside!?
Torn from destined books carving ancient time; this
My own Aphrodite....
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...."My, Beautiful *Star Light" ~
The psalmist and the deer which pants from thirst along the brook....
As a treasure sanguines heart, hidden within this field called life?!
Arriving upon another day in hopes of finding its perfect place inside
Sacred; sitting aside the world outside with this longing spirit of mine
Always closing these eyes that they may envision, the purity of its prize ~
Desiring to hold such clarity within these fortuned palms; illuminations
Essence as a cloudburst of beauty; aneath loves waterfalls....
Drenching rains pouring upon myself these reasons that we live
If in fact we live, beyound superficials realms painting temporals canvas!?
This spectrums array of glittering things yet like the wind or that a dream
They'll all disappear amid a breath to be swept away when, one awakens....
Unto the tangible truth of these phantoms in hard to touch and fathom
A masquerades jeweled metaphors; their jubilee within this box of lured dust?!
Aqua; when I arise unto the gift set afore my eyes aside this world, outside
Sanguines sought after heart; the treasures that I have longed for aneath
Purities waterfalls of illuminatings beautiful cloudburst upon my spirit ~
To be soaked in loves drenching rains as a deer whom pants amid the forest....
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....“Hidden, Along The Brooks of Sacred Waters” *
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Virgin love; beholding this gleam within her eyes; knowing how much she is desiired
Lying in bed at night, fantasizing; one step closer unto its joyful revealings moment...
Fingertips sliding lavenders silk to the side, again; deeply moaning aneath crystals
Euphorias pleasing arrival; the newness, and everything now seems so, beautiful ˜
Red and white lace in perfumed make-up; anticipations tossing about her hair
Flowing as the candlelight sways and the fireplace dances; pink champagne in ice
Frosted glasses with gentle music, painting a tomorrow; rose petals of fragrant
Colours waiting atop the table; sanguine hearts, amid chimeful bells they'll play...
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..."Soft Silk Dreams" *
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Withdrawn amid the castles walls in this their throne aneath the sea...
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Tentacles marked in desires ever reaching; their private boudoirs dreams
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Breaking waters mirrored reflections beyond the blue aquas twirling tides
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Chambers of light piercing their hearts these fathoms, reaching for the sky ~
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Twining spirits gathering the pearls of beauty in this, their passion shares
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Joyful treasures to forever be; marmalade mermaids, in loves oceans lair...
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...“Octopussy” *
Precious is the heart whom sheds a tear, to catch
Its light upon bended knee; gently in these hands
A priceless jewel; a sparkling diamond to behold....
Rejoicing anew while pirouetting about; tomorrows
Stage aneath a fingertips touch; warmth this breath
With dreamful wings; and she shall soar; amid vibrant
Colours of a promise; beyound eternals, forevermore
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...."Standing, 'At Love's Door'" ~
Washing over me; her warm breast, weighing joyfully amid such soft palms
Arms about dawns waist; dreams, smiling as gazing into her eyes to find....
Beauty that we share; butterflies, dancing within our hearts while chasing
But a breath; nothing has changed yet all is the same and everyday, is new
Time stills its frames; hands untying her negligee; lovely, her mirrors image
Twined in this love as satin falls unto the floor; about these fragrant kisses
Capturing hearts aneath reflections cast betwixt, chains of silverish hues....
Rose petals strewn atop the scented pillows; insatiable hungers to quench
This candlelights thirst; a poetics witness unto desirables rivers of pleasure
Murmuring gently loves silkened voice into the wanting sea; sands and surf
Velvet, weighing joyfully amid my palms; her breast, thus now glistening....
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...."Her Beauty, In My Dreams" ~
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Rhapsody playing its crescendo again in loves joyful, operas moment *
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As slowly she lowers my sundress while I gently brush aside her golden hair
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Gazing into paradise, as she smiles aneath her enchanting lashes; “Angelica” ~
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Nothing can compare as her mistress fingers play softly my heart; dew amid the air...
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Fondly lying back as yearnful nipples rise to be quenched; thirsting
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Her lips so moist as our tongues entwine her lovely breast, caressing my own
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Warmth rushing inside these tides lost within, her beautiful eyes, again *
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Turning desire towards the sun to embrace these flowers; petals of our promise...
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Sensations nectarous flavours birthed in enamorings, waiting to be loved
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Upon the shores of utopias evermore; floating, through the seas of her ecstasy ~
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...“69-SixtyNine-69” *
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All I wish and all I dream; sweet milky cream...
In this taste of your beautiful wet lips; nectars
Aneath these flavours swirling; your soft silk breast
Betwixt the warmth of your cry; pleasure of your sighs
And all I wish and all I dream; cherry screams...
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...“Sweet Shannon” *
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Moistened sensations within the wetness, of her tingling tongue
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Swirling euphoric kisses upon my breast, tamed by her love...
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Set aflame as she bites their firmness ever so gently; sensual feeding ~
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Pleasures as I quiver aneath her softened fingers velvet touch
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Caressing these dreams within my melting marshmellow thighs
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Dew, upon her tender tracing tips; the petals, of her bloom...
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Silkened treasures as she journeys through my warm beating heart
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Crimsons rose, falling deeper into her love; her cherry lips, tasting my own ~
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...“Moistened Lips of Love” *
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Skipping stones across the still quite waters
While as enclosed within these submerged thoughts....
Pondering this blanket of fogful mist alongst the path, have I tread and beared
As in time as in life as of recent days
Allowing shadows their moments somehow, someway?!
Lost amid the backwards brush of a translations, understanding....
Interpretations tattood upon my heart like an inverted crossing
Blood drenched quills soaked in cardinal red
Etched upon the caverns walls of what should have been said
These words this verse a world and then!?
Skipping stones from my very own Souls bleeding wounds
In gushing currents caught to seep through this they rent
Poisoned dreams; saturated walls aneath ripplings effects....
Rising dunes across quicksand deserts born in the mires; deeper and deeper
Into sedations daze as the storm clouds quickly gather above
Translations from these interpretations of, so called love?!
But how could this be and why I ask myself again
As the undertow of riptides begin to draw them in; further, into their sin...
Blood atop the pages to be extracted this breath of life
Life, that I have longed to embrace; to present
Spilled until its love had morphed into something bent!?
Stepping back from the edge now, upon this mountains cliff
The valley below amid chasteless darkness beckoning unto my Spirit
Calling from beyond; enticing tongues soaked in the stillness of, cortege red....
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....“Skipping Stones” ~
Press and dry; stamped aneath a logo of their own design....
This colourful pigment melting upon red velvet seals
Via the telegraph wires amid these morse code keys
Songbirds, singing their midnight songs unto me!?
Compositions notes to be transcribed from symbol sheets
Covering myself with these their, queen size needs....
Fine silks formed about the countless threads
Words spoken atop their crowned in turquoise, sweet asylums
Letter heads; bejeweled tokens to wear as shining bracelets true
Postmortum promises and then yes, we're wed too....
Pressed and dried; stamped with a logo of their own design
Two steps ahead and side to side, within this, a poetess rhyme?!
Buried between the tilling soils of her rose laden bush
Planted in a portrait that she painted afore the crimson earth
Picturesque, tangled amid her own twist and curls....
Spinning spools which she spun in gardens you see
As she cast her fragrant bouquet webs for all to be
Breathe; delusions digested through her smoke and screen!?
Coloured pigments melted upon stardust dreams; red velvet
Via telegraph wires of higher and highers, morse code me's....
Sealed into their blue realm desires marked in these; infatuations
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“Black Balloons Floating By” ~
Sitting opposite one another atop elateds springtide shore; the moon trickling down
These beams of light and messaline the ribbon within, her flowing red hair; flames...
Redolent this moment, as bare aneath the stars a thrashing in our heart's; melodies
Crashing their waves while my love she claims; certitudes velvet kisses; silken charm
The magic amid her touch; spellbinding, beating drums and raging waters pounding
Upon ecstasies reef; deep inside lost within her eyes; ecliptic oceans tides; orgasmic
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..."In Beauty's, 'Daisy Chains And Laughs'" *
Ladies night out as not a man to be found...
Sparkling attire adorned their, diamonds in lace
Pink champagne red lip sage; this tenderloins place
Beauty dancing atop the bare made stage; silk swans
Silver lights embracing swirling heights; ivory tides sighs
Softened cries of Asia, cuisine; joy aneath her African queen
Lovely Senorita's in caramels caressing, their European dreams.