Best Pulsating Poems

his excited bright eyes, his laughter,
the puckish way he draws me in.
the moonspun prize he sought after —
roses, champagne, candlelight…he wins.

dawn in afterglow, birdsong on breeze, 
silent shadows billowing…lovers drowning in
two cups of coffee…bright-zanthous trees
in morning sun, yawning leaves, bare skin.

salutations of solitude cleaving,
breath to...

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Hungry and bleary-eyed
I lie on my bed late in the afternoon.
Rain pitter-patters on my window panes,
Thunder rumbles overhead.
A half darkness envelops the room.
I wish to sleep but repose eludes me.
 
An enigmatic discomfort prevails.
I ponder on my desperate ventures
to capture your elusive heart.
Where did I...

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Blazing torches hearts are pulsing in sequence,
A throbbing heart that was evidently struck.
Consciousness made the ultimate sacrifice,
What a groovy way to honor the demon's sunk.
 
A throbbing heart that was evidently struck,
My presence will be embraced with a haven. 
What a groovy way to honor...

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She visits but she won’t stay long
Though where she goes to, no-one knows
My words all seem to come out wrong
As she departs and takes my prose
I like to think
I’m saving ink

It’s clear in me she does belong
My notions won’t form nice neat Rows
Was not our...

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satellite visions
crisp...sharp
three dimensioned
lying parallel
mood just right 
aromatic candles
smooth curvy figurine
looking so sensual
moaning as she fein
each kiss rapture targets with extreme precision
enticing as she nibbles her fist
gaping slowly to conjure me
in and out 
round and round
pulsating urgently
strategically tantalizing each reaction
slowly and smoothly
penetrating sappy love
molten with desire...

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Pulsating garden
cultivated in the heart
through poetic veins...

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In the cavernous mind
a thought becomes
redundant.
You go straight for a snakeroot.

A flat cluster of white flowers
spurs a stigma
at the white moon
for floating rumors.

This was my native pain
of brilliant tapestry.
The threads had a weaver’s knot
of rare beliefs.


Satish Verma...

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Buoyant heart of colors pulsating in silence 
pleasant sensational views of Mother Nature 
boundless insight of wisdom speaks clearly
let’s feel the rhythm with purified sensation 
praise the great Creator’s art on earthly world
smile with the respiration of His beauties...

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Pulsating and Waiting

From so many sins my soul is pulsating;
Should have stopped or was hesitating;
Patience exert,
And no one hurt;
God in heaven for me will be waiting.

Jim Horn...

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like walking in a tulip garden
i undo the aquablue,
how many steps you were away,

entwined like mangrove:
our roots were standing upright
to breath in moist silhouette

of equatorial sun, blooming
in anguish of separation: come
one day to leave me forever,

a train in desert going nowhere
on ancient wheels of time;
and...

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The touch of her hand
Moving slowly up my thigh 
Lifting my boxer

Starts a delicious craving
Her eyes look over every inch of my body
My heart is racing

I can hear it beating in my ears
I crave much more
But don't want to ask

She takes her time teasing me
Tempting...

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I hear music. It's quite blusic, whining sax's that won't betray. I hear drumming, guitar's strumming, as my body begins to sway. It's my thermometer, my musical barometer, the pulsating rhythms that begin each day. I hear music. It's quite blusic and I pray that...

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Wind grieves, singing her song to the twilight
Breathing stories of a distant sun, 
Pulsating poetry in rhythms of blue blessings,
Touching the night the way hope sighs
Erasing the silence and coloring the still
With a whisper, misty eyed and effervescent.

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Music fills my heart and embodies my soul
The sounds vibrate it's rock and roll
The band brings me back to days gone by
We are urged to sing along we must comply
The ground begins to shake as people start to dance
Bodies sway back and forth as off...

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Feel my kiss upon your spine.
Surge of tiny tingles twist & twine.
Neatly Wraps around securely thine
Pulsating rhythms to match the time,
The Beating of our hearts steady chime.
Touch me touching you from afar divide
Pleasing you there is my greatest pride
See thy name written within my notes
private...

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