Intimacy Poems - Poems about Intimacy

I’m a woman with class and I come with a little bit of sass I work hard and I am working to achieve my dreams Making it in this life is not always an easy thing There’s so much on my mind I need to feel at peace and that’s where you come along You know how to loosen...

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Intimacy. Such a funny feeling? yet something so revealing. Clothes are removed one by one, but not many people wait for a certain someone. They crave intimacy, and they begin with anybody. From the way that you touch, barely but full, and as the lights go out and the room goes dull. That’s not what...

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This poem is featured on YouTube (The Convergence point with Dr. Ivan Edwards), bringing its words to life through spoken expression. Do not just hear—listen. Let her voice settle in your bones, not as sound, but as meaning, as truth that lingers long after words fade. When you listen, she melts into devotion. Look at her—truly see...

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I’d like to slip behind the silence of your eyes, to wander the remembered roads your footsteps once believed in— to see what you saw, to feel the ache of your longing before the world taught you what not to reach for— and to find the child who once asked why— and is still waiting for an answer. I’d sit where memory holds its breath in the dark, listening...

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writing you these words to love you in the form of prose as I’ve loved you by my fingertips and in the beating mechanism of my soul, the being and un-being of it all so let me touch you still, memories new and far ...

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"Sacred Waters" In the hush between the stars and sea, She rises, quiet, wild, and free. A tide that stirs with breathless grace, A rhythm time cannot erase. Not just of body, but of flame, A current no one dares to name. She pours from places deep and wide, Where gods and ghosts and dreams reside. Her waters bloom without a sound, A tremble shaking...

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If I were a baby’s breath I’d be the sigh that bends the wheat as dawn slips by a gentle chinook that softly speaks a river’s pause….. before it breaks the soulful love itself remakes. If I were the moment I'd be the one star that pierces through the dark where moons align and two hearts become a place thoughts dissolve where...

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How do I feel? More than the touch of a hand, it is the stirrings of the soul like the brush of the winds encircling the quiet eye of a storm. Do I feel the shadow of your pain cast upon my face? Do I feel the warmth of your imagination surrounding me? Do I feel the softness of your moist lips with your tender...

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Intimacy’s no guarantor of pleasure ~ Loneliness knows what to measure ...

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"Four Days" Four days bathed in golden light, Held so soft, yet held so tight. You cared for me in ways so rare, With quiet hands and tender stare. You fed my soul, you warmed my skin, A gentle touch, a love within. Cooking, laughing, easing time, Each moment...

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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...

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I love how your hand make their way and stops at every freckle and mole, Like they never go unnoticed just like your selfless soul. I love how you write your name on my bare back, Like do you even know how your sincerity gives me a heart attack. I love how you stop and trace my every scar...

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Yo Yo mommy, the night's alive, With music and laughter, we thrive, Hey mommy, get down, let’s dance, In the rhythm of the moment, take a chance. With lights that twinkle, a vibrant glow, In a world of colors, let our spirits flow, Yo Yo mommy, don’t hold back, Feel the pulse of love, let’s keep on track. The beat beckons us, so...

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My love, let us live this paradisal evening dressed in wispy clouds of red and tailored in strips of orange embellishing the horizon where shades and shadows embrace your face as the last glimmer of daylight falls leaving a raptured sky of coral pink and red enhancing your beauty in the twilight's glow as your hair dances like tranquil threads in the breeze...

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self disgust and disappointment for the slip-up but I need to know what cheapens intimacy devaluing myself devalues anyone with whom I would share something valuable it's why I'm detoxing from all these dopamine pumps and anesthestics (gambling and alcohol) how could online "intimacy" not be included in the mix that keeps me from feeling all must go until this backlog can be managed...

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