Best Intimate Poems

She walks with dreams, deep passions woo,
Into euphoric ambience of a moonlit night
Carrying sweet secret, so intimate and true,
Sprouting in her womb blossoms of delight.

Though they are together, he feels all alone,
Trapped in turbulence of memories unkind,
Nothing she can say would emotions atone
Grief of matrimony...

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I am on a journey to find the unknown,
discovering things, that are hidden within.
I’m scared and terrified but I must be brave,
what do I have to lose?
Will I find things about me that I don’t like? 
Probably so.
But at least it will be the authentic...

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You want me, oh how you want me
Some days I simply can’t wait to turn you on
I leap on to you any time of the day or night
And you always respond to my touch
You crave every inch of my naked body
Then you whisper words to...

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Reality has surpassed my most intimate dream
In intensity, in passion, in love
No need ever to dream again
Want to bask in the glow from above
To drink in the pleasures of the mind
Never wanting this feeling to desert me
To vanish, to slip away
To know this passion will...

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He calls me naïve and I reply with a smile,
but in my dreams he whispers words of love;                           ...

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Love is amorphous; it defies description.
Love is not an idea; it doesn't fit an ascription
Love fills our lives, the minute we are born.
As old moon fades and the new wraps her horn.

In your embraces, I have found refuge.
In the turbulent years before the deluge
To convince me, it only...

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May I serve
whatever the capacity --

and not be dissuade;

God knows His faithful,
not by glitter
nor by volume of voice,
but by salves of compassion

knowing no color
knowing no shades
nor party of affiliation

may I nurse humbly, soothing
and healing, while bearing the
stigmata of love -- 

For Christ-like is a cleanser,
a...

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Will you care for me tenderly? 
I know you can, I do..
Try to give it everything you've got.
It's true, I care for you..
Try to care for me seriously? 
I would for you, for sure..

'Cause in an intimate love affair.
It's you and me, in love! 
We...

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   "Intimate Inspirations"



the beauty of Nature inspires my quill
the lovely mystique' of Creation, my will
to compose lines, amazing, to share with my peers
and welcome sweet critique', as insights appear.

the smile of a child; the love of my life
commits my vast gift to ease...

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A certain itch it’s like no other,
descending as Vesuvious burning 
tyre, a nuee ardente of fire

Manouver all you will, to no
sweet avail; it’s your hand
that’s needed, no matter what 
audience papers the house	

Yes, a magazine or folded coat
can often shield the work required,  
but...

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they say shes waiting for me
beautifully
they say that shes there
with loves tender embrace
with loves intimate kiss
softly waiting for the mad rush of my day to end
waiting for me to come home to her arms
but for now i'm just a tinker
down by the dirty river
lost in...

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"Intimate Strangers"


Sunset sleeps gently
Moonlight illuminates night
two hearts glow in dark.

Stars play peek-a-boo
Planets twirl to haunt essence
two souls firelight.

Dawn awakes flowers
desires and passions prowled
intimate strangers.

July 1, 2012...

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We met online
both from 
the same city
lovely dark skinned woman.

Eyes like black pearls
skin smooth as velvet
I went to her house
like magnets we clicked...

Later the next day
she texted me
said she wanted
an intimate encounter..

Something adventurous
from a 
cunning linguist
and a romantic man..

We met in a parking lot
the sun...

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Oh! How I despise dawn’s blushing optimism
and dried hydrangea blooms sepia skinned and papery thin.
Humdrum hands beat doldrums drum.

Why won’t the summer solstice light this darkness?
A gnawing hollow where my heart should be.
Where cinder clouds float in negative space
memories collect like nesting sparrows beneath eaves.

I...

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Love of Literature

Upon the nightstand rests my favorite book,  
I beckon her to bed to have a look.  
Anxious anticipation flutters in my chest,  
As the day's worries and woes, are laid to rest.

Tenderly, I take her in my hands,  
Caressing...

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