Libertine Poems - Poems about Libertine

Spring, the mischievous libertine, Has twitched from the chrysalis of dull realities, Sneaking, slyly, among norms and tasteless thoughts, A live torch in the old auditoriums where science quivers with emotion. With the gesture of a diva, she shatters windows of routine, Performing a flamboyant escape from the "Notre-Dame de Sion" stronghold, Letting her laughter fill the voids, in a gala...

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Tattered clobbered thoughts streaming to winged dusts, spiral spasms tremble amid weary sounds. The festal moods swing dreary interludes, visions ache release with defloration-- throaty cries heightens the greedy man's lust. He longs to possess the murmur of blood from naked images throbbing desires, it surges -- tinged to his cerebellum. Dark libertine drained his desirous juice-- madness stings deep-- displayed to his ardor. Boorish...

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The libertine flails his torches Burning staffs in his hands aglow Golden sparks from the kindle beseech you To dance on flames that he throws For he is a man they call Passion No soul has escaped what he's sowed Good bye to innocence Only embers are left where he's roamed Good bye to innocence We all dance on the coals he calls...

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......Like lemons Love lingers longingly. Laughter lights lips lapping Loco lemon lollipops lodging lust. Lofting Ludicrous...

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She’s moaning: (”She’s primed and ready. I’ll turn off the light.”) She’s groaning: (“Off with her clothing and I’m in tonight!”) She’s shrieking: (“Keep down the noise or the neighbors will hear!”) Bed’s creaking: (“I hope those termites weren’t nibbling here.”) Just some of the sounds, When the girls come around, Simply put, I do it the best. Deep breathing:...

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