Best Sultrily Poems

Smiling sultrily, he

Struts, a tattooed Elvis,

Seducing us with song.

Springing from the stage, he

Sweeps us into frenzy.

Success seems sure when it

Sounds like “J.D. Fortune.”

(I first heard of this sexy Canadian singer in 2005 when I watched 
him win the CBS reality show: Rock Star INXS. He...

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Your sigh is like the whisper of the wind.
How sweet its susurration in my ear.
I lie beneath your slender body pinned
with tenderness! You utter words sincere.

A river I’ve become because I feel
a flow of pleasure overtaking me
as all my inhibitions you now steal.
And like the...

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Dark glowing eyes, a hazel bun, well tucked 
and neat. Lips curve like shells in porcelain, 
Awaiting to express, her brave conduct 
That I could sense audacity, back when
Ladies bowed to men, such common duty.
Yet she possessed an ardent fire, heated
by graphic flair; sultrily chaste...

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Well now, beneath the darkest realms
In nightmarish gists, I am the one
Who instills fear and in putrescence I dwell
In variety, isocheimal ulteriority is all I've done

Laureled with the metallic lustres of death
And shining with the fires of vengeance
Animosity is the origin of my libellous wreaths
Where...

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the dire mistress assails
she pursues a mans carmine sustenance
becalm her
with reality
with reason
in order to pacify her passion

If in need
desperately
become anointed, seek inner peace
join willingly with the angel
belong and recite with her
during her reaping song

hovering voraciously
over the carnage
a sliver haired woman
does appear
she is caped in gracing...

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A THRESHOLD FORETOLD

I but strolled over my unadorned threshold
And what, of all things, did mine eyes behold
Begged I let not this be she
The she I was meant to meet yet hoped she not be the she I prayed she would not turn out to be
And...

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A THRESHOLD FORETOLD

I but strolled over my unadorned threshold
And what, of all things, did mine eyes behold
Begged I let not this be she
The she I was meant to meet yet hoped she not be the she I prayed she would not turn out to be
And...

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Moonlight reflecting off a blackened canvas of night’s design,
sultrily dancing in between the legs of models 
parading down nature’s runway 
underneath a blanket of stars.
Like a feather teasing the shore’s skin in a sensual game, 
engineered precisely and charismatically to explore every unique detail. 
A...

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THE SUN BEATS ITS DOWNWARD GAZE

The sun beats its downward gaze 
Onto a spread-out garden,
Shimmering among the arrayed blossom,
With sultrily humid, sweat-inducing rays,
To break up the encrusted ground.

A resurrected form unbinds itself
From winter's hardening strictures, 
Uncracks the crowded confines
In a stretched, yielding chrysalis
To emerge pristine...

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