Ecstasy Poems - Poems about Ecstasy

Written: April 10, 2025, for contest sponsored by Brian Strand ******************* dawn and sunset on moor & windy hills ...

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the vast verdant valley was so vivid beneath the weeping willow so thrilling for me and near each other ...

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can I write a poem or only rhyme I’m not sure where I’m goin’ it’s one word at a time like data through a modem still, I hope for the sublime a psychospiritual novum to delight a reader's mind, show how jaded skepticism is ho-hum, and like sex, ecstatically manifest the divine . . A song for this: The Deepest Sighs, the Frankest Shadows by Gang of Youths Palo...

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AMNIOTIC FLUID I am your amniotic fluid imbibe me I am your amniotic fluid I nourish you implode me ...

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Arose a feeling Absolutely amusing What a ecstacy! Steady laughter Everyone dancing crazily to the beat It's party time Partying until morning. Racing on mind Faces of different people Dancing and smiling Shouting aloud, singing along As the DJ keep banging it I'm the highest in the room I got a blurry vision So niggas and es got two faces. It was Christmas eve Christ...

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Like a huge pride of lions roaring at ease From a hidden cavern in the distance , The disturbed robust sea diffuses resonance - In an infinite expanse of sonorous breeze The heavy, grey clouds gathering above , Let out at times , the bright silvery line , Now by chance to smile and then to decline, Bracing...

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Up the delicate dale of latticed life, at esoteric edge of sinking sky, hermit horizon shimmers sensuous, as paled passion disappears desiccated with the setting sun. In cracked cinnamon ground parched to the core, my deserted dunes of desolation pervades to despise the faded dreams of the fallen leaves, in fragile filigree the rustle echoes the hymn of hope. On...

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I love the way She courts each page With poetic sensuality I intently await Each seductive phrase As her words saunter in front of me Only a heart This large Could be as vulnerable as she Is she a goddess? A work in progress As her heart bursts open in her poetry Make love to me She says repeatedly Make love on this page with me We'll whisper words Intimately only...

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With empty capacious cauldrons the living entities arrive arrogant, and depart organically desolate. In between they turn into instinctive greed slaves to snatch the unearned fortunes, getting sucked spellbound within the abyss of cravings. In the innate inferno of corporeal passion temporal, the frenetic flare laced by luring lust debases the fervent feeling of platonic pining dormant, but in...

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I want to spoil you, Draw closer until our lips meet In a long, slow kiss of passion. My lips slide down your neck, Tracing the veins softly, Feeling your pulse under my touch. I go lower, finding your nipples, And let my tongue do the trick— Circling each one with care, Rolling around the areolas Like laying out a red carpet. You press my head...

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In a realm where shadows dance, the world will be but a howl of pain and ecstasy, Where the purest among men, in their quest for sanctuary, Shall find themselves teetering on the brink of weariness, Facing a choice that echoes with the agony of despair and its emptiness. The skies painted with hues of sorrow, the earth a...

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And then sun proves its mettle. Its warm rays hit neighborhoods, forests and all at enlarged angle of impingement. Brightness and heat return to maximize uplift of moods. Energy is injected into lives that had been lethargic. They expose their busts and limps and walk, skip, run and swim in celebration of life. Jamborees on grass and floors! Backpackers arrive at toes of...

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Cleopatra was beautiful ...

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Life is an eternal ecstasy Flowering as ripe old age Liabilities over, shorn of shackles Confined to oneself and free to peep into Fads and foibles lying dormant for decades The wisdom at its best, with the strings few Leaves, petals, breeze, dawn, dusk and dew As adorable companions offering divine notes To the melody of heart, mood and passions Echoing...

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Vivacious incandescent longing blushes buoyant, spreads spectrum of fervor in the sanguine skies. Spring-suffused beguiled brush paints to enchant, portrays chromatic contours of craving, life descries. In cracked cinnamon ground parched to the core, the mist of my desolate desert sneaks in the sly within the faded veins of fragile fallen leaves galore, echoes evergreen hymn...

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