Best Bedroom Eyes Poems

BEDROOM EYES    

I think you think I’m thinking something I shouldn’t;
That somehow I’d put you in a compromise.
You know I must be thinking something indecent,
Because I looked at you too long with my bedroom eyes.
 
I admit to giving you the old...

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She seduces me with her bedroom eyes
Her hand atop mine, between her thighs
I can't deny that she has the power
To lie with me every waking hour

I couldn't oppose her advances, she has a grip on me
With her soft angelic voice and undamaged anatomy

In a trance...

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BEDROOM EYES

In the bedroom behind your eyes
  Clothes are strewn about,
    Open drawers display unwashed articles and misplaced matches,
      Crumpled photos of discarded men
        Lay scattered like fallen soldiers...

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Filled with maturity 
Shining with laughter
Dancing in the starlight
Sparkling here after

Bold and daring
Like milk chocolate
Youthful and innocent
Extremely passionate

Soft and sexy
Thick lashes of black
Make up perfect
Totally relaxed

Uninhibited charm
Style shining through
Mystery and romance
Candle light hues

Gazing unto love
Maybe just desire
Eyes of the soul
Set hearts afire


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In the glow of the moon
I’m spellbound
as her eyes of green shine bright
causing my heart to swoon;
love abound,
filling fantasies with delight.

Those bedroom eyes beckon
my passion,
longing for warmth in love’s embrace;
together hearts reckon
in fashion
becoming one as souls enlace.

Her whispers awaken
my desires
as light beams down from moon...

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Bedroom Eyes

I have these big blue bedroom eyes
As if this comes as some surprise
You’ve read my poems
You’ve guessed my ego
You know that I’m
My best amigo
Narcissism if you name it
I guess I would have to claim it
You know there will be no rejection
When I see my...

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Dark mischievous bedroom eyes 
Are laden with lust and laden with lies. 
They slowly cause my pulse to rise 
And always do me hypnotize. 
They exude passion’s lusty flame,
The flame that sears, the flame that maims,  
While masking their sinful secretive lies,  
Behind...

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