Best Passionlonging Poems
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In his bed she hears him approach with long strides.
The covers are over her head as she pretends to hide.
With one swift yank she is left naked and bare.
Meeting his eyes in a longing appreciative stare.
In his bed he falls swiftly into her welcoming arms.
With a fiery passionate kiss he surrenders to her womanly charms.
She hungers for him like she has for no other.
Just being with him sends her into a delicious shudder.
In his bed she helps him out of his clothes as quickly as she can.
Wanting to feel his skin touching hers yet once again.
She marvels at his physique, he is a feast for her eyes.
She can never get enough of him no matter how much she tries.
In his bed she gives his nipple a lick, then a gentle bite.
Her hand grasps his hardness, they both are filled with delight.
She lowers herself and teases him deliberately with her tongue.
The music that they make together has only just wondrously begun.
In his bed he pulls her gently away, for he is on the verge.
He does not want any waiting time before they finally merge.
His eyes light up as they take in each and every curve.
A giggle escapes her lips as she sweetly whispers....."self serve!"
In his bed he is overcome with hunger, his eyes fill with lust.
His lips trail kisses down her arms before they settle on her bust.
Up and down each leg, not a spot he wants to miss.
He feels her body twitch and tremble from each perfectly placed kiss.
In his bed she feels his tongue lascivious lick her inner thigh.
She marvels at his patience, he is unlike any other guy.
She lets out a gasp as he zooms in on the right spot.
He deftly uses his tongue and lips, shy he is not.
In his bed he hears her breath quicken and feels her body shake.
If this is a dream, then he hopes he'll never wake.
He covers her body with his and miraculously they become one.
The pleasure so immense and they only just begun.
Sun
kiss me
your sweet rays
let your warm breath
touched upon my face
bathe me with your radiance
and witness as a smile blooms
from my eyes that glow in surprise
to my full lips longing to be sealed
by an endearing and passionate kiss!
Fill my night with your smile
Lay my side and rest a while
Press your flesh close to mine
And let me sip of love divine
Planting kisses on your breast
Of honey and starlight blessed
Tongue to trail that velvet skin
And release desire deep within
Pore to pore in sensual flow
In rhythmic moves feel aglow
Let inhibitions leave the soul
Free passion, make me whole
Take this kiss from asking lips
Take my love in longing sips
Take this nectar from my loin
Take the fire as we join
Amidst the stars the word it spreads
Loves sweet odour will fill our heads
An angels chorus to fill the heart
A love profound and never part
Looking into your eyes I see the depths of your soul
Our hearts are crying out to one another longing for one to hold
Passion and pleasure in a touch that we know so well
Kisses, hugs and nibbles, and my barriers seem to melt
Free to love entirely and stirring up the flames
My soul is blazing untamed and I feel not ashamed
Your skin soft upon mine and mine upon yours
Keeping these secrets locked behind closed doors
Friends in the daylight and lovers through the night
Dreaming of one another out of touch not out of sight
It is only a short distance between these two souls
Astral projection and mysteries untold
This ring upon my finger a symbol of your love
White gold and some diamonds blessed by God above
In life you were my partner, my lover and my friend
Today you linger in heaven but my love will never end
Wasn't meant to be mine...
Or yours, or his
There was none to give
Foolishly longing for what I'd never...
you'd never... we would never be
How so vibrant yet empty?
Compassionate, heartless, evil angel
A lovely contradiction...so beautifully vile
Charismatic killjoy, a selfish philanthropist
A gripping lesson in bittersweet taste test...
This vintage is superb...a velvet mouth feel
Supple body...long legs...sweet kurant and spice on the front
But then tannins tartly dry the tongue
Robbing moisture with overpowering acidity
Dropping my glass, cursing the Vintner...
That I knew and wanted, leaves me a fool
Masochisticly chasing a trail of footprints
...Dissipating as the tide washed away any trace
She walked backwards inviting with a curled finger
wicked smile daring my passion,
tempting my attraction
I knew this game, vaguely familiar
Couldn't place the relevance in my memory
And still I followed....as my footprints vanished behind me
With that girl following them hurt and confused...
This is the brawl in which my life began
For I did not live, did not become a man
Until I could speak in the chaos of the crowd
Ran with smoky eyes
Beside the living love of a fellowman
While police dogs sniffed our heels
And bit the butt of our debates
Leaving only mangled arguments
About decisions being made for us.
Today in London I measure growth
In the fraction of our blood
That flowed more like rivers before
And always I remember the taste of salt
The natal blood on my tongue
God's own symbol of my redemption
Each time I am born
So this fire alone I come fearless
Of death, longing to be born again.
The energy around you felt amazing, encompassing my very soul.
You were like a drug I was craving, and I lost all self control!
So intense was my desire, it was like a molten river flowing with need.
My loins were on fire, and the longing in my body language you could easily read.
I was burning to intertwine in your light, to swim in that pinkish hue.
I was yearning to make you mine, and ignite the sweetest passion from you!
The energy was beyond explaining...
Consuming my very being;
Like a drug if I tasted you once...
I knew without you I'd be sick...Fiening.
Mistaken with the many men syndrome.
While cupid continued missing "we."
Our connection is undeniable,
Still love is hard to see.
You've captured my attention,
and you've held all my senses hostage.
Your aura is pulling my whole essence towards you;
Mentally and physically I think you know what to do!
Note: Elizabeth wrote 2nd, 3rd, and 4th stanzas. She is a good friend who is incarcerated at
the womens prison in Raleigh, NC To contact Elizabeth write to her directly: Elizabeth
Shannon #0919740, 1034 Bragg St. Raleigh NC 27610
A Polite Warning. The Following poem is somewhat steamy. Not explicit, but explicit in
inference. If this sort of thing offends you, then please be considerate and don’t read
it. Thank you.
Naked Flamenco
( A sultry summer night spent together
With ardour between us growing
She whispered, “Let me dance for you”
I agreed, little knowing………………. )
Binding spells of mysterious wanting
Soft dark her eyes looked
Into the shades of my mind
An enchantress of fantasy
She etched her velvet pattern
On veiled secrets
Parted
Dangerous lashes flutter desirous
In emerald peacock pupils
Midnight burnished hair let fall
In captivating tangles
To full ephemeral corners
Of soft bitten lip
Coy damp line drawn on her cheek
Captivated
Her expression acknowledges
With known provoking smiles
Eye lights shine saying “already mine”
With twisting flamenco poised
Sensual arm insinuates to finger tip
And eventide's rose is pale skinned
And naked
Curved line from ankle
Writes portents to the nape of her neck
Through black tousled sexual spinal blades
Shoulder dipping
Quivers her femininity to rising breasts
While arched longing
Mouths the indescribable tactile seconds
Of her promontory dancing
Patient in toe tip exquisite she places
Penchant elegance
Of her naked ballet
The ribbon swirl of vanished gossamer dress
Depicted wing-ed arms
She rises a surrealistic
Flight of angels created
In soft light air brushed forms
Of muscle, rib cage, bones and tendons
Body writhed centres eclipse
On pubic between
The epitome of gestalts navel breathing
I shudder Goosebumps of enthralling
Built by such grace of a heavenly
Consecrated female
Led beyond mere heated needing
To a place resplendent
With sheer un-tameable and un-nameable beauty
Guitar stringing twangs the milliseconds
Of her overture
Spanish castanets tap click fervent
Pronouncing the rhythm of my heart
Naked pale formed Goddess
Gently rips from me
Every appreciations confession of
Perfections contours
Fine satin sheen hairs risen
Beading sweats slight trickle
Aroused by my infatuation
Nipples stiffen
And I am drawn from and by
Heavy breath to music’s ending
To land in her presence
Panting
She has seen through me
Every century of a woman’s glory
And with a slow beckoning finger
Her eager eyes
Tell me
It is so
In those special moments where dreams meet reality and new dreams begin
My soul stirs, my mind begins to wake still foggy with the night’s abstract illusions
I hear you breathing that slow, steady sleep breathing
I reach out and touch your hand
I feel you stir
The desire to be close to you overwhelms me
As I slide across the bed toward you…you innately sense my longing for you and
your body begins to be aroused
The passion within me ignites
I want to be as close as two people can possibly be
I long to give myself to you
Softly I touch you, your body responds
Freely I give myself over to you…opening to you…welcoming you…holding
nothing back
We are entangled, interwoven, meshed together as we consummate our love
Birds sing, the sun rises on a new day, animals play
The world is a symphony and we are its conductor
Directing the grandest, most sensuous love song ever written
The instruments play to our every move
Choruses raise their voices in one glorious crescendo as we explode in each
others embrace
Softly we cradle each other, basking in the afterglow of our love
Quietly we whisper
A new dream begins
She has a proclivity in being jaunty
As she looks down the asphalt way
With stunted growth of apple orchards
That blossom in the spring
They begin; they begin
A carefree end
To what was swollen, bloated, and rotten
And wickedness emitting the fragrance
Of decaying smells of worthlessness
Across the waters, floating and wet
She catches the why and emulates the peacefulness
On cargo ships at heaven’s gate
And longing for the weight to be lifted,
And longing for the weight to be lifted.
This heavy clumsy mess
This heavy clumsy mess
Ruminate on this
And ruminate on this
When we kiss
the heavens open...
my rain pours
and our longing embrace
lifts the flood gates
of my heart...
love flows free
each time our bodies unite
in the physical
our souls entwine...
our love
drifting to a better place
each and every time...
Lay
I can't deal with this pain
Something that is so new to me
This longing for you to be
Next to me again
How else am I to feel
You know I can't be blamed
My love has no shame
Though I might be just spining my wheel
And this is no lie
That every day your gone
The more I want
You near by.
Form:
Love lives ...
Lips vibrate quives ...
Luscious longing permeates my soul,
Languishing in your arms so strong and masculine,
Ravishing my body feeling so feminine,
Ultimate to pleasure is our goal,
Quench flames of desire ...
Love Fire ...
Form:
swirling ascent,
streaming, feathered, winging --
'look at your tops, they are my bottoms,'
she tweets 'n twitters, murmurs me:me
surging urges in the air she soars
everywhere a falling feeling --
a free-spirit flows through her wings,
a sapient sixth sense
for rising up to close the gap --
caresses curious circuits, twirling,
swooning, reeling,
drifting through heightened meaning --
she speaks in many tongues,
larking on the edge of a hush with the rush
of a far-cry, a longing songing sigh --
in a fluttering, floating glide,
she rounds in passions now arrived, now along,
swooping, looping, going, going,
falling fast, now turned, re-turned, now gone
To un-appreciate,
Imaginate,
All the colours of you and I alone.
Infusing, abusing, enthusing,
Amusing you.
And I obliged to wake tomorrow insanely-est.
Task: entice feisty,
Righteous fight
Between the ageless.
Faces of me,
The faces of you.
I'm longing to make you leave this mind
before painterssing .
Before all that life can bring,
Is an easy way out
Of faces of you and I.
Cannot face this mind of ageless times again.
~
Imagine all the colours
Of a kiss.
All the colours of bliss.
All the colours I'd miss
If I were to run away,
Fly away,
Hide away.
This, I'd miss.
Today, I shall stay.
For just one more day.
~Written in 2005 (January) when I was sixteen.
*Original copy had no title.
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