Best Trembles Poems
TREMBLES and THRILLS
Was it love that spelled
when I caught a glimpse of him
on a starless night?
Flame of passion rise
Frozen hearts thawed, now aflame
When loving captures
Hugging limbs of two entwined
They, naked or clothed
Their entranced display absorbed
Bare or askew, loves spoken
Of sweet spring night dream,
a bed of blooms reach their peak,
virginal petals
under a bank of dawn clouds
tickled, blushes rosy reds...
Falling into wake,
I stirred to feel summer breaths
stroking my cold cheeks.
I ask myself, was the dream
I have, instantly came true?
Minutes passed, we stood
warm drops from sudden showers
rolled upon our curves
as heat surfaces from us;
our bodies dancing again...
Breaking morning rules
we lie spooned for two more hours
heartbeats sang refrains.
Our song broken by soft rain,
we dressed to begin our day.
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9:52 pm, November 01, 2015
there was a young girl from Surrey
whose love life was all of a hurry
so went for sex advice
from a madam of vice
now can tease and tempt without worry
she has learnt the art of foreplay
hope he has the libido to stay
her tweaking and kisses
sure has no misses
has a smile on his face all day
his friends ask was it more than a kiss
said he can't disclose what it is
that has made his day
in a wonderful way
said his trembles and thrills were just bliss
penned Nov 3 2015
To ourselves alone both had the place
and we dropped to our knees face to face
so close our breath mingled
our nerves and skin tingled
no credit card would fit through the space
her eyes wide in anticipation
her chest heaved with such expectation
a look pleading, needy
my face just plain greedy
hand thrust down with no hesitation
layers torn off I fell back and stared
for this I had been quite unprepared
with reckless abandon
she just left my hand on
as the moment passed by that we shared
oh so gently her weight did she shift
leaning backwards to let my hand lift
as I fizzed from the thrill
of the new hammer drill
she bought me Christmas day as a gift.
November 5th, 2015
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There's an active young lady who swills
every drop that adventure's cup spills.
If it's filled to the brim,
she will start at the rim
and swim down til she's in to the gills.
Only flirting with danger fulfills
her addiction to trembles and thrills.
Any risk will suffice
if it helps feed her vice.
She pops perils as if they were pills.
She makes mountains where there were molehills,
tempting fate just to sharpen her skills
If she skates on thin ice
and it breaks...GOOD. That's twice
the excitement - the risk AND the chills!
Penthouse windows? She favors the sills.
Peaceful valleys? Just show her the hills.
Faced with any pitfall,
she'll go balls to the wall...
Got a porcupine? She'll take the quills!
As this lifestyle eventually kills,
she wastes no time on planning or bills.
So, you think you'll be set
when she's gone? Don't forget -
this includes life insurance and wills!
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11/04/2015
A girl's first date; she's sixteen.
The older boy is a prize.
He flutters hearts with green eyes -
so suave and worldly-wise
The young Adonis picks up
Sweet Sixteen; he has a plan -
they go to the county fair.
Thrills are guaranteed!
After a few scary rides,
She trembles with excitement.
Soon in the chill of the night,
he will make his move.
When atop the ferris wheel,
he wraps one arm around her.
As she snuggles into him,
her heart is racing.
For a moment the wheel stops,
and their lips meet in a kiss.
Oh, the thrill of youth's passion!
Nothing else compares.
Written Dec. 8, 2015
Dreamy eyes command my stare
Fingers tangled in my hair
Magical allure
Chemistry galore
Quivering happening everywhere
Lips lock as passion lights from within
Yearning to feel skin on skin
Clothing disappears
Nothing interferes
Causing an all consuming tail spin
Arms and legs sweetly entangled
New positions delightfully angled
Fervent desire
Appetites afire
All senses blissfully jangled
Totally surrendering to blazing bliss
Flames ignited by a sweltering kiss
Relinquished control
Amazingly whole
Drowning willingly into sweet abyss
Wondrous moments triggers trance
After effects makes cells dance
Intense connection
Passionate perfection
Finding match does pleasure enhance
11/14/2015
* Life should be full of passion, excitement and moments that take your breath away, living and loving life to its fullest I will always continue to strive for.
The sight of his pecs made me quiver
I was trembling and all of a quiver
To get his finely toned body
Became his life not his hobby
But in the bedroom he couldn’t deliver
He was thrilled when I cooked him a meal
I hoped his body he’d later reveal
But he drank too much wine
I saw this as a sign
Of this problem he tried to conceal
I brought him a little blue pill
Thought its action could give us a thrill
But he fell fast asleep
And was soon counting sheep
Poor guy, he’s really over the hill!
N/A in original contest and never entered in another contest
Submitted to LOSERS ONLY contest by Jerry T Curtis
12~10~15
Somewhere out there
The world is all in slumber
Prayers have been said
Tears have been shed
Where people care waiting for a miracle
Sitting in the window seat
Cozy and warm by the fireplace
I listening to the soft crackling sound
Of golden amber fire
Waiting and looking out the window at the falling snow
Impatiently watching the cloud migrate slowly across the sky
A hidden moon back-lit a large cloud, fringing it with silver
Thrill waiting so long as patience can endure, a lifetime it seems
A soft whine and nudge with a cold wet nose to my face
Startling me to wake with a fright
With the hair on the back of my neck standing upright
As I tremble and brace myself with unutterable shock
Curiosity impelled me to move forward
Drawing nearer made me gasped
With trembles and thrills
Gazing upon shadows movement and the sounds of crunching
Near the fireplace in a high wing-back chair
Sat Old Saint Nicholas holding a cup of hot cocoa
Snacking on the cookies I had left
Listening to the music play “Jolly Old St. Nicholas”
12/7/2015
TREMBLES AND THRILLS - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Olive Eloisa Guillermo
The Heart Trembles
The heart trembles as when I thus one speaks of truth
Underneath the pale moon rising while you cloak with roses,
While you are hiding neath your darkened cloak and dagger
Have you not betrayed me? Can you honestly tell me is that isn’t true?
For as my child is trembling in fear knowing well for I’m asking
The purest heart thus trembles when it talks and speak of truth.
When you were young and small it is so easy to fear people
As people do grow up- in their common-place and not utter,
Are all feelings the same in those long and endless days streaming?
In this fear, what’s more important is it that last fall and dead end?
Soon you’ll be so long and forgotten for God will not have empathy for you
I truly see you’re a real octopus. Made of many real big mistakes, then often
Then you’ll be fallen and not be able to be accepted and enter heaven’s gate.
Written: Aug. 28, 2015
Theresa Marie
Trembles and Thrills, from a frozen delight
into my tummy, brain freeze from eating ice cream
Its yummy a thrill, my tummy trembles from taste
Vanilla, Chocolate, pistachio, are my faves
when placed on a cone, I shove it into my mouth
The flavors of my taste buds, I'll eat them every day
Passing a truck, with music that plays
its antique, reminding me of summers long ago
to hear is like a symphony, a concert on wheels
I run till I catch it, out of breath I am
huffing and puffing, my heart races at top speed
I caught it, yes I did now I can breathe deeply
Trembles and thrills, I'm eating ice cream
Please don't ever finish, you are so delicious
The satisfaction inside, causing trembles and thrills
Amazed watching all of the pieces synchronized in time
Pure Wonder My Lord to allow me to behold thy Strength
So Magnificent is thy Wisdom
My Brain cannot conceive thy gift of Knowledge
Show Mercy on this Heart
I Trust in Your Unfaltering Love
Rejoicing in Your Salvation ....
Unto You My Lord..... My Humble Spirit........
One bright sunny day,
We went to the carnival;
My sweet love and me,
We went on the Ferris Wheel;
And I was trembling inside.
It looked real high,
Not a single but double;
Hold onto me please,
I had thrills mingled with fear;
Only a bar held us in.
My love held me close,
Then we began to rise up;
Oh my trembling heart,
Up we went into the sky;
My love whispered he loved me.
When we reached the top,
It came to a sudden stop;
Talk about a thrill,
With a bar for protection;
The whole city below us.
Then a gusty wind,
My love kissed me with passion;
The Ferris Wheel swayed,
He reached into his pocket;
Presenting me with a ring.
Oh I was trembling,
I said, yes, yes, yes, I will;
We kissed long and deep,
It was totally thrilling;
To be stuck up in the sky.
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November 4, 2015
Tanka
For the contest, Trembles and Thrills, sponsor, Olive Eloisa Guillermo
Second Place
Your voice, a whisper of velvet that gently trembles on the edge of a hidden longing,
like a butterfly hesitating to open its wings to the infinite sky of its own needs.
I watch you reach beyond your boundaries, giving more than you have,
like a spring endlessly pouring its waters, never claiming the right to rest.
Love, are you afraid of the judgment of selfishness, of asking for your place under the sun of attention?
Perhaps you forget or maybe refuse to acknowledge your desires, letting them fade into the shadows of others,
like delicate flowers waiting to bloom under the gentle rays of recognition.
Every dream of yours is a star illuminating the inner sky of your unique existence.
Within you resides a silent beauty, a sacrifice that shyly shines in the heart,
like a candle burning to light the unseen paths of those around,
but which deserves to be sheltered from the winds of forgetfulness and neglect.
Will you dare to sing the story of your desires, to claim your place under the sun of love?
Your soul, a universe of dreams and hopes, is a gift waiting to be appreciated,
for in this world of asking and giving, your right to receive is sacred,
and perhaps, one day, you will see that asking is not an act of selfishness,
but a celebration of your existence, an embrace of the light dwelling within you.
trembling rainfall
pounds amidst the moonlight soft--
grasses dancing.
Thoughts stir memories—
that tall oak door down the hall.
When I peeked inside,
trembles and thrills engulfed me;
beating heart filled up with pride.
Visioned there within—
perfect gift beyond compare.
Tears filled up my eyes.
Trembles and thrills engulfed me;
feelings I could not disguise.
What a lovely sight—
heartfelt joy of pure delight!
Miracle to see—
first grand-babe for me was born!
Trembles and thrills engulfed me.
Sandra M. Haight
~7th Place~
Contest: Trembles and Thrills
Sponsor: Olive Eloisa Guillermo
Judged: 12/19/2015