Erotica. Poems - Poems about Erotica.

A Capella Erotica

No need for a loud background sound,
my howl will raise you up off the ground.

I can snatch you up with my voice,
you won’t walk away again by choice.

Go spill our interstellar secrets,
share there are absolutely no regrets.

Speak of how my taste is addictive, 
dramatize every drop I have to give.

You always say ‘You have Moon

It's Night Down Here

It is dark down here
And the shrew hairs  
Look like a clown queen
Curled round the edges of the thighs

It is night down here
They've lost their sights
And stumble upon one another
In a fight to enjoy the nookie of man

It is dark down here
Nigh, the day is about to break
To see the results of untamed hairs
In

Sunny’s summer

I just finished Face Timing with Sunny, one of Lisa and my roommates.
She’s an edgy half-a-laugh, and I can’t wait to see her in person.
Sunny’s a slipa and a seductive gadabout - this poem is about her summer:

She’s a treacherous lover whose infidelities could populate
a city of confessions. Apparently, the streets we ignorantly
travel, are crowded

Erotica

I can't imagine him in bed,
Chick lit needs to be read,
Draw down his manly jocks,
Does he leave on his socks?
Imagine the thrills, 
Before our cardiac pills,
Is this erotic? I say,
Whose love resonates today?
Ah, it's  ephemeral bliss,
Sending him my loving kiss,
On snogging there is no ban,
Biohazards, our human span!

We Were Discussing Erotica

Your pale face seen through a glass
of Rosea, lips painted,
gashed scarlet by the dumbstruck songs
of your blood.

Your eyes are a cosmic darkness
yet as bright as Samurai swords,
blades that piece both my mind
and yours.

We were discussing erotica,
how freeing it was to be bound,
how the flimsy drapes of black on white
or white on black can make the

Erotic Poems I

Erotic Poems I

Marketing 101
by Michael R. Burch

Building her brand, she disrobes,
naked, except for her earlobes.


Erotic Errata
by Michael R. Burch

I didn’t mean to love you; if I did,
it came unbid-
en, and should’ve remained hid-
den! 


Mini-Ode to Stamina
by Michael R. Burch

When you’ve given so much
that I can’t bear your touch,
then from a safe distance
let me admire your

Admitted

Admitted?
There they go again at it like there’s no tomorrow
Maybe they know something we don’t
Listen to her shriek and scream while they 
And I hear their bed collapse as he jumps from the wardrobe

The crack of a bullwhip is there connecting to naked flesh
I pity but envy what they’re doing pleasure with pain
They’re both sharing

Silhouette Challenge

I thought I was dreaming when I saw your silhouette appear in that Moon lit room.
You got me aroused with your movements and I haven't seen you in the flesh yet. You tell me baby don't fret just sit back and enjoy the show while Victoria Monet's Friend you can keep plays on low. The

Perceptions

I saw the rage in his gaze, 
His seductive art
I felt his digitus medius, longing to write his name inside my ****.
He charged up as usual
Still looking little unsettled with a sudden crash of energy,
I wanted to escape the situation, but his grip was tight and manhood hard
Enough to melt me down and
Drown in his

Erotica In Lieu

Today I tell you my secrecy
it’s not with simple courtesy
I must first warn to continue
this affair is Erotica in-lieu
I whisper this leave me not
tonight you’re my only thought
And due to my drunk fantasy
I can’t stop thinking how bouncy
A chest not mine but mine to rest
to one another is our nest
Feelings feeling tipsy sure to fall
To

Long Stemmed Roses

Lavish luscious liaison
Orchestrated obsession
Nocturnal nebulae
Gifted graceful gallantry

Secluded sanctuary
Tiffany telltale turtledoves
Effervescent ecstacy
Metaphysical mascarade
Magically manipulated mandolin
Erotic entanglement 
Delectable daredevil demigods

Rhythmic romance rhapsody
Openhearted opulence
Secret sensuous seduction  
Exquisite exotic elixir
Sumptuous scent of long stemmed roses



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Originally

Erotica

In a quick dash
Feel that fond flash


Touch in deep feel
Can boost pure thrill


Zip the pure peak
Watch senses speak


Hearts in sure speed
Greet in fond need


Fancy gets paid
Touch minds the braid


Skin upon skin
In poise unseen


A fiery surge
Of jolly merge


A tryst in time
Where moments mime


Union of souls
In grip of whole


Here abides grace
In time and space




Leon Enriquez
27 September 2018
Singapore

Make Me Yours Pt2:Erotica

Chris stared at her dripping mess and held his urge to dick her down. Her hands were on her knees, keeping herself wide and on display. She was an exhibisionist of sorts and she was a masterpiece. Chris rubbed his tip at the entrance of her pussy, making her writh in utter surrender. He loved

Erotica

When we kiss with our lips parted
Our emotions flow freely through
We release the passion of our thoughts
Mouths slip and roll in rhythm warming
Strong hands squeeze slowly, gently
My breasts, my heart beats fast
Brings pleasure to me ready
Feeling trust at long last
My hand trembles as I explore
Beneath the softest belly
Your member waiting for my touch
I feel it

Erotica

Hidden agenda:
Worth the wait;
A touching feel,
Skin on skin;
Magic rapture.


Unforgettable moment:
Waiting fancy;
Splurge of ecstasy,
Ripples of delight;
Soul greeting soul.




Leon Enriquez
01 June 2017
Singapore

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