Ardor feels are divine
Bodies erotically entwine
Caresses eagerly connect
Desires meet to intersect
Emotions feed passion
Fondlings sassy fashion
Gasps praise movement
Hearts pump excitement
Intimate whispers tingle
Joining lips mingle
Kisses feed desire
Loins share ardor’s fire
Moving hips enthuse
Needy bodies fuse
Outcries express zeal
Pleasure pulses appeal
Quenched libidos slake
Ravenous wants take
Silk sensuality grooves
Tantalize rhythm moves
Unleashed hunger plunders
Velvet kisses thunder
Waves ebb and flow pleasure
Xanadu houses flesh treasure
Yearnings flame with lust
Zing intensifies thrust
He caresses the pen with the grace of the ocean kissing the shore,
Velvety words wait to pour into the black ink,
When he gives them life, thoughts become forms of overwhelming beauty,
Tears are born from the eyes of those who watch them silently and in wonder.
A multitude of hearts follows the path of his golden metaphors,
Astonished by the grace with which he unveils his secret worlds,
They do not know the truth of his craft, a hidden art,
It is all an experiment—how far from the truth can it stand?
In a dance of the mind, he wonders how much of himself is captured in words,
Each metaphor a mask, each verse a foreign dream,
When the ink flows, it carries with it hidden pieces of soul,
Truths and lies woven harmoniously, a play of shadows.
The ocean of thoughts overflows, waves of emotions that are not his own,
In every shining reflection, the shadow of a truth is glimpsed,
How much of him is real and how much is just an illusion born of desire,
His art, a paradox, a deceptive mirror, a hidden face.
The moonlight caresses you like a lost robe,
Surreal and luminous dancer,
Stretching like a sunrise,
Gallops out of the twilights starry dress,
A rosekissed lilly remains dreaming,
In the warm blankets of your hair,
Darling lady,
Alone in the crowd,
Within the festive lights,
Tiara of the sublime nights,
The sweet waves of the shore,
Honeys gently within your soul,
With the solemn and vibrant hymns,
Of nightingales,
Wanderlust gypsies, autumn mango,
Caressing so deep in an exotic circle,
Their sighs with its rain and sun,
Sway into cherished flowers,
Dancing through the mists
Reynaldo Casison
Cuddles are warble of affection
that without or with words apply,
magicians of light burst alone
that no exhortations we need...
Gestures that allow us to levitate
hands in energetic passes
ways that allow us to hover,
sane, saved believers not skeptical...
In sweet caresses become light,
in sweet caresses, pains are brief...!
caresses
and memories
fading
posted on March 19, 2021
May Your Every Day
My wish to you is health and happiness,
as you were to wake into your day.
May the early morning sun be so bright,
that it shines on you in every way.
A gentle breeze caresses your face,
as you walk along life's busy day.
I hope all of your dreams, be fulfilled,
as you achieve your every goal.
And when your day comes to an end,
may peace touch your heart and soul.
On the tips of our leaves, a slight touch
a whisper to make us all blush
as it riffles our tresses
with icy caresses
our limbs going stiff
as we submit
to Autumn’s
red faced
pall.
©8/23/2019
Autumn or September or October Nonet Poetry Contest
Caren Krutsinger - sponsor
a whiff of the most
extraordinary
elusive fragrance,
a titillating
and yet, subtle smell
Sol’s caresses
linger longer,
His tactile touch
tender and warm
songbirds sing
snowmen slouch,
snowdrops sprout.
all signs
point to
spring
(Diminished Hexaverse)
03,30,2019
Diminished Hexaverse Contest About Spring Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Caren Krutsinger
Found a friend after he embraces and caresses,
And succeeds when he converts and confesses;
Have head bowed,
And never be loud,
God deep within always feels as he possesses.
Jim Horn
Your radiant smile
Like the sun
Melts me
Into a puddle of desire
Heating my heart
Making my blood
Boil
With passion
Two bodies together
Heat upon heat
Sweet sweat
Of lovers
Unbridled sensations
Mouths wet
Sweet honeypot
Wetter still
Time stops
Only the two
Exist for the passions
Until the morning sun
TLR 8-15-17
Gold light caresses the clouds gray
Where spring green dots forest deep
Tassels give way to tender leaves
While nature awakes from sleep
A woodpecker rivets on metal
Drowning out the morn's peace
Undisturbed birds perform harmony
As winter's cold decrease
The doves' coos float across the hollow
Mingling with roosters' crows
Free symphony for all who listen
Melodies to help grow
Aroused by caresses,
Deep erotic fantasies
Generate heartfelt intensity.
Joy kindles love's melodious nature
Orgasmic pulses quiver,
Releasing seductive touches
Uninhibited voices whisper
Xeronema yawns zestfully
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9/25/2015
setting suns steal earth's life-light . . .
gentle rays of night - moon, stars -
reprieve raw rhythms leaving
soundless footprints impressing
the rich fabric of the dark
though you walk away tonight
your silhouette caresses . . .
Copyright, November 7, 2014
Faye Lanham Gibson
Summer's surf rising from ivory tides be her light...
Reflecting from an hourglass these prisms she sways
Breaking waves their eyes conversations ladies they gaze.
"Crayon Caresses"
blue velvet sky caresses
pink cotton candy clouds
beneath a gold umbrella
red heartbeats breathing loud.
a yellow Sun kisses skin
of silky bronze glowation
footprints carve love in brown sand
while white waves crest formation.
green trees hide secret embrace
while purple passion prowls
viewing an orange sunset
rose petals play on towels.
silvery stars illuminate beach
as amber heavens sleep
magenta magic smiles so sweet
chase black and grey to ocean's deep.
...crayola rainbow lovers' leap ...
*Written by: Linda-Marie The "Sweetheart" of P.S.
*For Tracie's Paint The World Contest ...
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