Best Caresses Poems
"Crayon Caresses"
blue velvet sky caresses
pink cotton candy clouds
beneath a gold umbrella
red heartbeats breathing loud.
a yellow Sun kisses skin
of silky bronze glowation
footprints carve love in brown sand
while white waves crest formation.
green trees hide secret embrace
while purple passion prowls
viewing an orange sunset
rose petals play on towels.
silvery stars illuminate beach
as amber heavens sleep
magenta magic smiles so sweet
chase black and grey to ocean's deep.
...crayola rainbow lovers' leap ...
*Written by: Linda-Marie The "Sweetheart" of P.S.
*For Tracie's Paint The World Contest ...
a whiff of the most
extraordinary
elusive fragrance,
a titillating
and yet, subtle smell
Sol’s caresses
linger longer,
His tactile touch
tender and warm
songbirds sing
snowmen slouch,
snowdrops sprout.
all signs
point to
spring
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Summer's surf rising from ivory tides be her light...
Reflecting from an hourglass these prisms she sways
Breaking waves their eyes conversations ladies they gaze.
There is a secret symphony in the whispers of the wind that caresses the earth,
a profound mystery hidden in the dance of trees bowing their leaves,
the ocean does not ask the moon why it pulls it with unseen force,
but we, made of stardust and dreams, seek answers in the shadows of time.
We ask the sky why the sun retreats into the abyss of night each evening,
why stars burn only to extinguish in the cosmic silence,
why hands part like waves from the shore.
But have you ever tried to catch the rain in your palms,
begging it to remain as an eternal memory?
Some things are meant to pass through us like the dream of a sleeping god.
Being alive is not about having stone-cold certainties,
nor being devoid of fears or feeling whole.
It is to dance in the moonlight knowing the music will stop,
to love like a flame, knowing hands will let go.
It is to walk through the fire of life and call it warmth,
to embrace the night as a river that holds the endless sea.
Why do we cry for the passage of time,
when time has never shed a tear for us?
You hold a moment in your palm and feel it dissolve into eternity,
you speak a name and its echo is lost in the abyss.
Life was never meant to be caught in chains—
only felt in the intensity of each moment and lived with an open heart.
Dawn does not bring promises written in stars, nor do waves make eternal vows,
the simple fact that you are here, breathing, is enough to create magic.
The universe owes you no meaning, but here you are—breathing, feeling, laughing.
You are the miracle you sought in the silence of endless nights.
Let your voice resound like a song of the wind even when it trembles,
let your hands create worlds even when they waver,
let your heart open like a night-blooming flower even when it fears the unknown.
What is the purpose of life if not to be touched by its mystery?
Hold the light tightly, even when the sun sets in the arms of night,
sing the melody of your soul even when your voice trembles under the weight of emotions.
For being alive does not mean to endure forever like a star,
but simply to exist, to feel deeply, to be part of the miracle of creation.
soft caresses sit on no evil stars
gently fall down like electric guitar rain
rhythmic motion of rainlike caresses
beat to a drum
rhythmic motion of rainlike caresses
gently fall down like electric guitar rain
soft caresses sit on no evil stars
setting suns steal earth's life-light . . .
gentle rays of night - moon, stars -
reprieve raw rhythms leaving
soundless footprints impressing
the rich fabric of the dark
though you walk away tonight
your silhouette caresses . . .
Copyright, November 7, 2014
Faye Lanham Gibson
Your radiant smile
Like the sun
Melts me
Into a puddle of desire
Heating my heart
Making my blood
Boil
With passion
Two bodies together
Heat upon heat
Sweet sweat
Of lovers
Unbridled sensations
Mouths wet
Sweet honeypot
Wetter still
Time stops
Only the two
Exist for the passions
Until the morning sun
TLR 8-15-17
May Your Every Day
My wish to you is health and happiness,
as you were to wake into your day.
May the early morning sun be so bright,
that it shines on you in every way.
A gentle breeze caresses your face,
as you walk along life's busy day.
I hope all of your dreams, be fulfilled,
as you achieve your every goal.
And when your day comes to an end,
may peace touch your heart and soul.
Ardor feels are divine
Bodies erotically entwine
Caresses eagerly connect
Desires meet to intersect
Emotions feed passion
Fondlings sassy fashion
Gasps praise movement
Hearts pump excitement
Intimate whispers tingle
Joining lips mingle
Kisses feed desire
Loins share ardor’s fire
Moving hips enthuse
Needy bodies fuse
Outcries express zeal
Pleasure pulses appeal
Quenched libidos slake
Ravenous wants take
Silk sensuality grooves
Tantalize rhythm moves
Unleashed hunger plunders
Velvet kisses thunder
Waves ebb and flow pleasure
Xanadu houses flesh treasure
Yearnings flame with lust
Zing intensifies thrust
Gold light caresses the clouds gray
Where spring green dots forest deep
Tassels give way to tender leaves
While nature awakes from sleep
A woodpecker rivets on metal
Drowning out the morn's peace
Undisturbed birds perform harmony
As winter's cold decrease
The doves' coos float across the hollow
Mingling with roosters' crows
Free symphony for all who listen
Melodies to help grow
Aroused by caresses,
Deep erotic fantasies
Generate heartfelt intensity.
Joy kindles love's melodious nature
Orgasmic pulses quiver,
Releasing seductive touches
Uninhibited voices whisper
Xeronema yawns zestfully
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9/25/2015
A girl caresses her cat,
My darling, fair, and delicate,
She's deep in love, so thought her mew
The sweetest, kindest voice she ever knew.
Saying prayers, and crying, falling asleep,
A woman wakes with no fate to make a sudden leap,
Wherever she turns the smell of perfume lingers.
Combing the grey face with her fingers,
Praying the times can stop like this,
Clouds form with quiet-colorful mist
The daisy rises upon the golden rays;
The knows when daytime begins,
And her beauty measures out the days.
No lover was ever so bewitched
By such a girl's charm,
As her thoughts got so enriched,
Bound together with eyes closed
Feeling delicate and exhausted after sex,
When she was present, deep in my heart,
And our souls, we just knew, would never part.
Circumstances change and distance can be overwhelming
Behind closed doors, we create doubt and start blaming...
There are actions and mine I know for sure...
It feels so wrong, though intentions are pure
Pain gets impossible to bear.
Nothing left only a loud purr,
And life it's all so unfair,
You can't run away from yourself;
There's less passion with no place to hide
It hurts the heart and the pride,
Not having someone to hold and embrace so much
If only she knew how much I wanted to feel her touch.
I know I'm not what she needs,
The truth is my heart still bleeds
I'll just hide away all the thoughts and fears,
Sit alone wiping away those tears.
Found a friend after he embraces and caresses,
And succeeds when he converts and confesses;
Have head bowed,
And never be loud,
God deep within always feels as he possesses.
Jim Horn
The stars of her eyes
illuminate intricate beauty
which goes unnoticed.
Champange moths kindle magic
with winged caresses,
velvet roses burn
refracting fiery truth.
Her laugh resonates cosmic vibrations
that becomes her soul's song-
bouncing off her tongue
like the whisper of wind
Soft, delicate...
she becomes the allure of sound.
Radiant love flushes her face
reflected in puddles.
The moonlight embraces her shadow
As it dances patteernsof passion and smiles.
Life lessons
in spirit and beauty are learned
and my salvation glitters,
giving the sparkle that is in her eyes.
Summer rain like windswept silk or
Kitten belly fur
Instilling feeling into leaves
Persuading cows to milk
Perhaps the drip from cabin eaves
Is edging to the flowered bed
Neath windowed view of Fall
Glowing in late Summer sun
A sparkling veil of dazzled drops
Lingering as they spill
O lowly summer raindrops they
Not driven only falling
Gleeful feeling flowing to fill