Desire Poems | Examples of Desire Poetry

Dining and Wine sipping lovers Like a Red Rose to think of Evening of elegance Beauty and Harmony Tone of the night through avion Food quality delight Music making everything alright Dance of two of eyes facing in a trance Swirl and circle Kiss highlight A date of all time Full Moon watch Stars advance Feeding romance Reservation and atmosphere being the right place at the right time A Man...

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what seems to be happening is unknown appearing as known~ the appearances are apparently not satisfying pushing searches for what is already unknown ...

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The first moment that we met I couldn't believe my eyes The woman standing before me Was a sweet and elegant surprise Her beauty was beyond amazing And her smile was so bright It was at this moment that I knew I had fallen in love at first sight Her eyes the pinnacle of vividness That...

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I love to create your story in words, like a dream woven from threads of light and desire, As if it was and is no more, a fairy tale brought to life under the pen of time flowing gently, I turn you into a beloved fairy tale hero, with a happier ending where our love is eternal...

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In this moment, I see visions of bed sheet caught in slow motion, I see crinkles in corners of eyes and smiles that turn into giggles, I see screaming fingers tips up and down my skin, I see something new to brush my fingers through, I see him grazing his facial hair on my upper thighs,...

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How innocent are the words from the mouths of cute teens, it's raw poetry dedicated to lovers in any season that inflames ardent desire! Can that burning flame endure the longest time and become brighter and hotter than a crackling fire? Nothing seems strange about being sentimental, it's the age of tender romance, somehow delusional; touching should be spontaneous, not considered sinful: we all...

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please C O M ...

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death’s the ultimate earth life test a reality check that chokes what we hold onto fate does wrest whence we see this dream life’s a hoax...

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Love is desire the name the lust the passion the fire the burning of the ashes as required Sin is everyone even when we were born, the mother's womb is the reason why pain is born On earth as it is in heaven we fight among each other as our sin shed blood among together Darkness is us, as corruption is the world allowing sin to breathe...

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Where the grass is turning brown in patches, I buried my memories. I protect my heart from negativity because I deeply yearn for a kind of happiness, I’ve never truly experienced. I long to fall in love again, so I’ve chosen to bury my painful memories deep beneath the bare umbrella trees, making space for new...

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lights crack, breezes of salt drown the eyes Toss heads of dye, howls collide, the waves still Pacing the wharf, glances leer throughout, giants tear through the skies Decrepit soul, thirst of white, it is a race to uphill To a place of barren dreams, no ink to spare Quakes crash, again, again, I'm awake, no... , you won't reach...

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emerald stone, her heart’s desire my wallet told me a small sapphire ...

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They treated me for bipolar disorder. I wanted you to know. Although we still think it was the Adipex-p and weed mimicking a disease— because it hasn’t happened since. Hard to believe it’s been more than twenty years— that fourth of July, when I read your mind at the Washington Mall, and ran off to watch fireworks alone in the grass. It was...

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In our universe so vast, life and death is an interpretation. In our life, we hold dear sadness, and joy is an imagination. Our life is full of colors, or so we assume, But there are no colours — just the product of our brains. Reality is beyond what we imagine. What we see around is just an illusion. Nothing is...

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I’d say I know my partner pretty well: She’s cool, so smooth, and outshines every light? that merely grazes her—O’! what a sight! If just that you could see what I can’t tell! My partner is that holy, hallowed well!— A muse and martyr, wisp and wanton sprite, if you could catch an honest glimpse, you might then think I’ll...

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