Long Libidos Poems

"Dream 1: 4 Weeks in Positano"



Kisses long linger warm lips tasted intense
so sweet like cured Valencia Oranges
lips liquored triple sec not dry drunk on love
softly grazed, then held long

slow, deep, warm and wet

The story is...

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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 form...

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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?
If ya catch a sleeper near ya,
Take that tommy...

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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
from the tongues of young fancies whose foibles
await...

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Maquillage Civilization

Come ! Quick ! Quick ! 
              Cover up the tracks !
That lead to my doom
Even the lynx watches blear-eyed the...

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Morning dew lets
drip essential
waters, the active
ripples drop,
landing, working
with the melting
ponds, to release
surface tension 
The callings of
chirping birds,
resonating
pleasantries to ears
everywhere, fervent
life, the eager
promise of things to
come 
The good morning sun
evaporates people's
resentment, feelings
over three months of
abandonment, making
it...

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(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 ready to atone

Can you feel me 
Rolling in

Like...

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Going  out on a date calling around at nine
We are to wrap up warm no high  heels this time

Dressed in  thick sweaters trainers on our feet
We drove to the river a boat was waiting looking sleek

Jumped aboard...

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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 were firm
Women...

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Just around the bend
Hopes to blithely blend
Libidos vigorously ascend
Seeking Lover's dividend

Below, town lights the solemnity doth amend
Above, translucent stars romance suspend
Precipice, a lofty adventure doth portend
Surrounding shadows with suspense contend

Steamy moonbeams brew a spicy cumin
Stardust...

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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.

Sweethearts blinded by the aura of love
shun all...

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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?     
  ...

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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 the tides of self-pity.
And you entertain multitudes
of disparaging emotions.

Taking...

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I'm old but I sure ain't dead
Still got a eye for the ladies
Guess some of us older dudes
Will never give in to aging

It definitely is the reason
Passing a sweet young filly
I gush and stutter and...

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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 ...

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The sweltering night life has a certain, 
darkly, sensual appeal,--a 
sexuality about it that draws 
the wildlife out.

It is a world of darkness,
a place and time 
of shadow and mystery
when strangers fornicate.

During the night, the...

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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
rumored so nimble,
no man could resist.

Amidst moans and sighs
all eyes follow her
sexy gyrations;
clamoring for more
erotic reveals.

In...

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Love's dawning in pixels bright
Endeared moment time did spite
Carefree minds with little foresight
Stilled in passion's ephemeral flight
Trendy pastels brimming with delight
Framed in glassy case so erudite
Glowing expressions that innocence did ignite
Now fatuous visages that only...

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