Libidos Poems - Poems about Libidos

...(A mystic whispers) Through this scrying mirror Be it by Eyes, Touch, Paper, or Phone Let my power Melt your heart of stone Through Wind, fire, wave, and sea I see you Are you re......

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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 excitem......

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...A page turns in a bodice-ripping book. Ladies wanting to escape into a different romance from their snoring spouse read in bed, it is then when heads hit pillows, that libidos takes fligh......

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...Laminated libidos Liquidate lovelorn longings Lunar Lycanthropes......

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...Like an artist with canvas, paint, and brush, how then to illustrate (for you) in words and in rhyme the throes of a bipolar rush? For bookish and reserved, but manic, nerds (like ......

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...It left me sour the realities of the hidden man within the abode of every single soul in-dweller Seated on the high glorified lecherous city debauchery Attacks even In eve......

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...In a room that once commanded great respect, stage lights began to hiss with heated anticipation. There were sounds of alcohol infused rumblings and laughter rolling through the rows of seats fro......

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... "Dream 1: 4 Weeks in Positano" Kisses long linger warm lips tasted intense so sweet like cured Valencia Oranges lips liquored triple sec not dr......

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...Youthful days of wine and roses are illusions, tethered to hope. For shards of broken promises oft clip the wings of fledgling hearts. When trickling tears begin to flow, they swell th......

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...She pauses, slender figure poised on slenderer heels, five inches of coquetry ready to duet with fifty feet of parquetry, play a wicked staccato on dinner-jacketed libidos. Then she push......

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...Sometimes, counting the sand becomes the only way I could find hope, Counting the stars bring joy to my bored heart when all love is gone; when searching means of arranging these broken words to f......

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...Youth doesn't stop to question if love is true, they're eager to ignite passion's flame. For; the need to belong outweighs their fears, a desire so strong it's hard to ignore. Sweethear......

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...In the burlesque hall she takes center stage; as the audience seeds their applause with wolf-whistles and jeers. Behind feathered fans she starts her striptease; utilizing moves rum......

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...Restless hands I look at my old hand Blotches of liver spots, slow running blood vessels Delivering old blood so I can fold my hands Once they caressed a woman`s body who moaned And my hands w......

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...Doctors getting exposed like popes, Caught pulling the rope a dope, Falling down the entropic slope, No integrity - can't cope, Seats of power to dethrone, Why don't y'all extradite your own? I......

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