Best Titillation Poems

Thinking of you in crimson dawn rising
Voice of fervid night keeps calling me
Naming the lady of my fabulous dreams
Meet me I say, gleaming amber glory
Start...

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These trembling lips cannot bear to remain mute
when their quivering begins in my deepest root
Surf upon the wave's crest of a stimulating ride,
Enter my secluded...

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When twilight sighs blushing cobalt skies
And evening dons purple on sienna brown 
As rainbow colors sprout blazing horizon
And scarlet winds echo intimate bird-songs
Beckoning sensuality of...

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How fondly he recalls when doting moon stared
Blush of her radiant smile gleamed opaline skies
While cuddling stellar vibes love they declared 
And embracing her allure...

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In a room that once commanded great respect,
stage lights began to hiss with heated anticipation.
There were sounds of alcohol infused rumblings
and laughter rolling through the...

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In the twilight of suspended star thunder
where the waking jungle and broken Temple of tradition meet one another
she moves with a panthera prana, pranayama of...

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For my sister

When I awoke
Her taller frame was wrapped ‘round me
An arm choking this small draining tube
Her sleeping hair tickling my neck
Titillation of breath warm
Comforting

When...

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The Great Promise, The Sweet Hope

morn's beauty, a new seed sprout
illumination
dawn's glow, whisper not a shout.

Robert J. Lindley, 8-01-2021

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From The Fields A New Harvest

high noon,...

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Can you dance with me?
Can you match me step for step?
Are our souls in sync, 
Our bodies a natural fit?
Does the music playing harmonize our...

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Villanelle: The only game solution to the human condition

The only game solution to the human condition
“Don’t nobody move a muscle” and hold your breath
Stop having...

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Between The Devil and The Sea
( Scylla and Charybdis )
 
Cosmetic the creature cover girl
is accessible only at night
a picture female in her temple
laying askew...

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Emptiness inside my gut is easily ebbing.

Consumed by my lust for food, I devour a quantity of scrumptious calories

Spoonful by succulent and savory spoonful,

Thrilling my...

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i am transformed.  in what i see.   
my eyes can not discern
as shapes melt and swirl
and break into dots --
merging with the...

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You were born in a war ravaged state
You lost your man to the caprices of fate
You fell prey to your wayward ways
Victims of betrayal, greed...

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I scour the sky's for signs
Talking to the constellations.
Walking home alone
With an array of destinations. 

I need "titillation"
An excitement to take over.
Do I overlook the...

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