Libidinous Poems | Examples

Marcel Duchamp

Marcel Duchamp
(French Dada artist, 1887 - 1968)


Marcel Duchamp is most celebrated
for a woman rushing down a stairwell naked,
a painting critics mocked from the start
as degenerate French modern art.

Wives sighed relief she’s less than revealing
so invited their husbands for a viewing.
Duchamp painted her stripped of any garb
apropos to the art of the time – avant garde –

a style abstracted from reality
and untouched by prurient vulgarity
devoid of any libidinous knowledge,
unless her many overlapping legs.

I suspect her lover’s knock she heard
had her rushing hurriedly and blurred.
Who he might have been is still unknown –
some think Duchamp, discreetly not shown.

An Insightful Lady

Did you hear about the lady who dressed
to appeal to men’s libidinous interests?
Most men, she said, prefer the unknown
for things lose their adventure when known,
and men with gropping hands rarely complain
when discovering new, unexplored terrain. 
The majority I’ve ever met prefer it that way,
apparently, seeing it as an adventurous “feel” day.

ICONOGRAPHY

The
     sublime
overlaid
   in elements
of
  tangible
     libidinous
            fascination
intensifying
the
    self-contained
&sufficient

expressions
of
   passion
displayng needs
in
an abudance
             of
                 motifs

Even Solomon

"Even him did outlandish women cause to sin." Nehemiah 13.26b

Even Solomon. 

A fame torn apart 
a name blotted 
honor dissipates by mere act
the villain, women,
The Victim Solomon,
The acts, Lust.
bevies of licentious libidinous passerby 
in ambuscade hunting destiny 

Even Solomon, 
Reputation buried in-between thighs
A king captured 
Indelible stigma
women got him.

While I Whisper

With tendencies towards modes abhorrent, I operate
    Hone deterrence to deserved carnal pleasure consolidate
    Intentional extension of potential paths provoke
    Libidinous grasping of bliss platter's swift revoke
    Elysium eviction accepts anguish for apple crisp taste
    

    Impaired paradise jags a vagabond, journey's ardour 
    Want stimulates striving, stiff splinter of suffered strappado
    Harvest achieved after toil has farmer famished
    Indebted unto a sliding spiral, subsided vanquish
    Sacrilege accounts for devious mortals' imminent waste
    

    Pain prescribed for impiety wraps breath in challenge
    Embarrassed to decay, by greedy big ego enchanted 
    Rid of Eden's pardon, shield of shame, always disgraced
    


          
               22nd October
               Transgressions 
             Obstruct Heaven

Oh Deliriums

He stakes my arms to the wall, with binding hands.
I feel his desire through the strength of his grip, he
presses against me and I can’t move. I meet his eyes. 
He smiles. I smile.

We kiss to form a scabrous, common bond.
I feel bound up in him and we remain, as such, 
too long, too rude, too rough - and free for all to see. 
It’s enough to draw curious eyes and jealous sighs.

We stop for air, to reestablish equillibria.
Our immediacy is too giddy - we’re too flushed 
for words - the libidinous overtures of dirty birds.

It’s just a kiss, or two - too few - measure them by 
pleasures blush - but now, we to the dance floor rush
to join the crush - YES, fun is enough.

Lusty Lacey

 
            



                  


                            Lusty Lacey





          There was a libidinous gal named Lacey.
          She pondered thoughts steamy and racy.
          Then her hunk of a husband came in.
          Oh, how she longed with her darling to sin!
          Instead he chose they go shopping at Macy's!
                                                                                                           

         
                             June 3, 2020
                              3:40pm PST

                             Poem # 1,219

Smoke Wisps

Passion burned brighter
than candle flames
licking shadows on the wall.
A tongue sipped sweet nectar
from cream filled silken folds
that quivered with each libidinous stroke.
Like wisps of smoke, her whimpers rose
aroused by sensual flickering.
Embers smoldering
until luxuria was sated.


Some Kind of Sensual Poetry Contest
sponsored by Nette Onclaud
6/3/2020 -- 44 words

Young Love Swings

A golden sunset setting before them.
Two young teens bewitched, hardly in boredom.

The young teen girl in the soft, coral knee-highs stood.
Oh, if only a kiss on her lips thought he, if I only could.

They stood in wonderment of the tall, wispy weeds of
their sunset Spring.
That undulating moment of sacred, sexual awakening.

He, in his new Chinos and shirt, so vibrantly rooster red.
Matched the libidinous thoughts that danced about in his 
tousled, boyish head.

The trees seemed to bow, creating a private love cave.
The boy, leaned over, and upon her lips, the softest,
sweetest, cotton-candy kiss gave.


                   May 29, 2020
                   3:30 pm PST
                   
                    Poem# 1,304

Love's Luster Rising

        


Eyes..eyes, I always see your lambent eyes.
Staring at me, ever scintillating,
As the glimmering, summer sands of time.


Dreaming of drifting heavenwards with you.
Like two sparkling candles rising heavenward,
Melting sensually into each other with a warm rainbow hue.


My crystalline obsession yours be,alone for life.
Any thought of you, totally mitigates
All earthly,empty, needless strife.


So place your lush, libidinous lips on mine.
So that we may burn ever so brightly
Till the still, setting sunset of our Romios star time.

               
                      Your~ Panagiota

     
                         April 23, 2020
                            7pm. PST

Wrapped In Night

Wrapped ...
In dark wonder
Lost to the moon
In mists of madness

We ...
Are conflagration
You burn my blood
The fiery chaos, coursing

Molten forms in synchronicity
A libidinous engine, erotique
Revving inside you ...
I, the sudoric hand to your glove

Crimson nails rake my chest
You grind me, pestle-on-mortar
Eyes above me rolling back in carnal bliss
I stop, and wait ... teasing

Your gaze returns the moon's delirium
Seeing my vexing grin ...
You squeeze my cheeks like a naughty child
Trembling ... anticipating

Eyes pleading ...
I wait ... building tension ... need
Milking your desire and intensity
And when the want in your eyes is unbearable

I relent, and push you slowly up
Arching with renewed passion and depth
Your hair and soft places lilt
Hypnotizing me ...

Coy, sexy smile ...
Letting me think I'm in control
When we both know
Otherwise ...

Wrapped ...
In dark wonder
Lost to the moon
In mists of ...

US.





~ 2nd Place ~  in the "Picture Prompt" Poetry Contest, Brenda Chiri, Judge & Sponsor.

Hebephrenic Hunger

Oh ambrosial Aphrodite send me love
on Cupids arrow,
For it has vanquished like licentious lightening
in a sybaritic storm…

Fill my cup with nesting nectar that pours with
lecherous liquids of amour,
Enter my heart so it may thunder
and like heated Hurricanes lustfully kiss the shore…

Send me carnal caresses with a fervid flesh
and feral flushes to adore,
For I am lost in a vixen vortex
within a carnivorous cave of liquid lust...

Send me flirtatious kinky kisses
that hover above my bawdy being,
With the midnight moon undressed
exposing its inner light of erotic equations …

Fill my abysmal amative appetite 
impassioned and inflamed,
A lachrymal liaison libidinous to the grave
For I hunger for your lewd libertine love.





July.23.2019
Hunger Poetry 
Sponsored by: Silent One


Background music by...
Erotic Lounge Music
Sensual Band
'Magie de amour' 2018
With virtual female voice

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A Macabre Dance

silky, shapely, shameless seductress, swaying

   tantalizing, torrid, entangled twining

      languid, luxe, libidinous, luscious luncheon ~

         Black widow spider






May 29, 2019

An Evening of December

That day, power-greed 
sparkled, in his vision
like a festive crescent
and all the anticipations of the inhabitants 
missed their trail, in the gloom of the night

That was the day, akin to his first step towards the authority

That day,
the crocodile of the voracity to lead was belching… 
in the moving lake of his spirit

That day, ominous crescent, being sting 
was aching, like the stern dagger wound
in the eyes of poverty of the motherland…

That day,
a gloomy battle opened its’ eyes in the lap of the homeland.

That evening of December 
walked-off vanished in the womb of the history… 
perpetually, sewing the stars of darkness of centuries, with the hem of the universe

That power-chair now, is lying in the backyard of his abode, 
being a source of relish for the words of his libidinous, dissolute and penurious - compassionate companions

& today,
the intellect of the whole realm, 
lies in the feet of deprivation

Voluptuous Vibrations

The melodic motions resonate, 
as the embryonic evulsions ovulate
Sensuous symphonies create, 
thrusting the White Knights to migrate
Reverberating echoes of ecstasy, 
within chimes of chemistry
Upon procreation of pleasantry, 
rituals oscillating rhapsody…

Of the erotic erections elated, 
through meretricious minds have mated
Vestal visions have consummated, 
of the seductive streams lubricated
Amidst sonic ringing of celestial spheres 
the arousing of titillating tears
Penetrating promiscuous pioneers,
lasting libidinous music to my ears.





Feb.13.2019
Music to my Ears 
Sponsored by: Silent One


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