Long Lust Poems

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Ramble

Sweat sticky between
eyebrows, deuces
wild 
Like his eyes, those
lonesome dove eyes 
Prairie eyes, ice
cool despite the
rising heat 
Choking heat,
boiling on a frying
pan 
Round and round
those tables, red
and black 
Elbows and anger,
shiny greasy metal, 
Gin bellows and city
screams 
Down home blood
lust, home cooked
greed 

Stuffing that money
into his collar
With two black eyes
and a smile

She said
he's a rambler,
pulling the curtain
back 
Like a storm
blowing this way and
that 
Mary watched
him walk
away,  
Her heart
tucked into the
pocket of his white
shirt  
That gleam
in his eye, mama
says, 
That like a
snake,
sidewinder,

Bound snatch
a man's wallet and
warm a girl's
blood 
Though, she
smiled, old and sad,
He gotta debt to
pay 
So you stay
clear of the
streets, stay
clear 
Of that
trick fool 
Copper
shined up like
gold 
 * 
 Mr. ramble
man,  
 Shot down
today,  
 They buried
him with a blood
bouquet 
 * 
 The cold
wind blew out of
Rotgut
town, 
 But won't
be long, they
say, 
 before
another diamond
eyed, lonely
soul 
 Will come
put his chips on the
table


Dear Lord

I yearn to walk the path that leads to eternal bliss,
To live a life that pleases You, and brings joy to all I miss.
I'm uncertain of my way, of the choices I make,
But I seek Your guidance, Your wisdom, for Your sake.

Renew me, dear Father, renew my heart and mind,
That I may reflect Your love, and be a blessing to all mankind.
Let my life be a testament, to Your goodness and might,
A beacon of hope, in the darkness of night.

May my smile bring joy, to those who are worn,
May my words bring comfort, to those who are forlorn.
Let me be a door, to those who are lost,
A bridge to the less privileged, a source of hope, no matter the cost.

Correct me when I'm wrong, and answer my prayers,
Protect me from harm, and calm my deepest fears.
Help me to live according to Your will,
To walk in humility, and to love with a heart that's still.

Teach me to apologize, to say sorry with grace,
To be humble and loving, in every step I take.
Let others see You, through the way I live,
A reflection of Your love, a life that gives.

Remove from me, the spirit of anger and hate,
The lust and the greed, that would separate.
Purify my heart, and make me white as snow,
That I may shine with Your love, and let Your glory show.

Grant me wisdom, and Your knowledge divine,
Open my eyes, that I may see beyond the physical line.
Help me to love my neighbor, my brother, and all I meet,
To treat them with kindness, and to respect their seat.

May my life be an example, of Your love and might,
A testament to Your goodness, shining bright in the night.
I pray for Your guidance, Your protection, and Your grace,
To live a life that honors You, in every step I take, in every place.

Five Second Vision

Cloaked in black she sat
with covered eyes from a broad rimmed hat.
Encircled in a wispy shade of cerise
that dripped to fade into the fleece.
Lines that linger on the chair
follow her finger like liquid air
as she stencils out the curlicue 
depicted with pencils in her view. 

Down the wall with a dilatory slither
and intent to enthrall by use of his myrrh
he skillfully eluded his own detection 
making her mind his chamber of protection.
His volcanic eyes thrust into her thought
erupting the lust she longfully sought
igniting her vision like a candelabrum
an incision devising her to succumb. 

Licking the salt from a lover's lips
speaking the scripts in hum
becoming embossed in indium
and forgetting fault of nothing but tongues.
Silhouetting the cast of questions surpassed
indulging in the treasure of temporary leisure.

Her guard was let down as she started to drown
in the light of the fire and her own desire
Unforeseen antecedently.
A scene drawn out by a welcoming invasion
she remains devout to enamouring persuasion
Still life flickering and unceasing to amaze
Like a liquor releasing inward
The inebriating reward of her very own blaze.
© Mindy Clay  Create an image from this poem.

Lust

Love is pure beauty
Above the Mountains of Majesty
Hate is only for a moment
I am what I am - I am still innocent

Love is pure beauty 
Below the valley of vitality 
Benevolence is boiling in my blood
I am as green as the leaves and as brown as the mud

Love is pure beauty
Spiritually healing to my aching bones
Will I ever be set free?
My ears are ringing like a pile of phones

Grazing in my own maze 
The aftershocks of passion led me astray
But, I still believe and I stargaze,
Nightdreaming on and on till it's the perfect day

Sunrises are in your eyes of dandelions
Sunsets are in your feet of fiery lions
I wish to be in your arms again
Love is pure beauty...then...

Lust took my breath away
If only you'd be like the eternal day...
Everlastingly shining bright
Will you be mine this scarlet night?

I'm flourishing fantabulously in fantastic flight
Love is pure beauty today and tonight

Premium Member Adagio Delights




                     


   
                    Adagio Delight


Let's saunter slowly, into this sultry, star-blessed night.
Glimmering candle, on a fresh, white tablecloth, new.
We must have that daunting, Pacific Ocean view. 
Oh, to dine is heaven with the man I so love. 
As a rainbowed blessing from above!


I slip off my woven sandals, you do, too!
Our tanned feet sensually caressing.
Whilst we eat chicken, Cordon Bleu. 
Mon. Dieux!

But, I, famished for your body, to be close to you.
My flaming addiction, which has no end.
That immortal discovering one June night,
We were far more than just good friends!

Most fiery, primive passions blossomed.
In our own, unique, personal love-fashions! 
Come, let's discover love's force-field.
That continent and soul of each other.
In summers' star kissed moonlight!
Our homage to a lovers', Adagio Delight!


                    

                   August 18, 2020
                      7:30 pm PST


Chasing Snow

Watching snow collide...
Watching snow ascend...
Watching it zig zag with technical pride 
Watchung snow descend...

I view my window as the wind lets out its blow 
Caught a gaze at it a few times about some years ago
Autumn hasn’t ended yet, my friend
I’ll meet you from beginning to end

I got distracted…
So sidetracked from the start,
Chasing snow on the TV screen
I got attracted…
So deceived with lust in heart 

The snow outside is glimmering gold
Our imagination inside never grows old
I keep staring at the television screen,
Wondering where you’ve been…again…

Bewildered, yet calm and collected
I want to be accepted, not rejected
I saw snow on the TV screen,
But I’d rather chase snow outside, so don’t intervene

Life is full of distractions
Generally, It’s for our satisfactions..
Yet, millions suffer day by day
I sink and drown in consideration and dismay

I am frustrated
Let me look less jaded
I’d rather watch and observe sadly…
I can’t do anything about it unfortunately 

Turn off the television
Look into my weary eyes
It’s ultimately your decision
If you want to believe in truths or lies

Just so that you know
I ran into your mind's snow
Your brain is glitching insane
We both are on a different lane

Chasing…inside...snow…
I don’t know why I do so 
Just so that you know,
I seek the truth behind the lie, you know?
Chasing…outside…snow

Premium Member Summer Lover

Oh, summer sun, all winter I have missed
your stale hot breath upon my upturned face;
your tongue that seers my flesh as I unlace
the strings on my bikini. I am kissed
by sultry lips that burn. I can’t resist!
I bask in light of day, and I embrace
Your penetrating rays that find each space
of skin exposed. I wait and plan my tryst.
And when you come, I’ll reverence you once more,
supine, as you would have me, to receive
your torrid touch as token of your lust.
In June we’ll meet as always by the lake shore.
I should not go.  So well you can deceive.
Some lovers you have killed! Yet still I trust. . .


for Brian Strand's Your Choice,Any Form,Any Theme Poetry Contest

Premium Member Love Me, Love Me Not

The pain of a broken heart is one of the most excruciating
Knowing a relationship is going wrong and slowly dissipating
Next a break up out of the blue
You never thought that it would ever happen to you
It takes a long time to heal and to feel whole again
Not a time to be going out with other men
This is a time to reflect on what really went wrong
To heal and once again and to become strong
Was the relationship mutual or perhaps not?
What was it that made the relationship rot?
Perhaps it all began with lust, there was no love lost
And slowly but surely the more emotional one got tossed
Respect and friendship were not part of that sordid equation
Love is built on a rock, it is a solid foundation
Falling in love builds up as a couple date
Getting to know each other well, the two love birds have patience and wait
When the timing is right, true love is finally revealed
With meaningful vows, love is sealed
Form: Rhyme

Pasionata

My beloved Drino,

Take me to the memory

a neverlasting dream

which lived in yester yesterday

long before destiny took its toll

and footprints marked separate paths

Take me back to that  December night

where we ran holding hands

to the cottage down the hill

by fields of  evergreen

I am there, You are too

Kissing snowflakes from my lips

as melting moistness falls 

upon silk wisps of auburn hair

How can I not remember 

your palms' gentle rub

brushing raindrops

which trickled ever so slow

across the inner of my thigh

Ahh !I can still smell the scent

of  your warm breath upon my neck's nape

~Honey and lemon

I can still hear that  hush hushed whisper 

 beneath the tender of my ear

Still live the feeling,of your fading kiss

 upon each flutter of  my lash

My beloved Drino

Carry me back to those sheets

 which  still know the voice

and the colour of your eyes

Let me travel to the cradle

of those arms and perfumed wine

Let me travel to  that smile 

within the blossom of your heart

Threaded  petals on a cheek

where scarlet velvets never sleep

Let my slippery fingers slide

 to the soft hairs of your back

as you unbutton my last piece of  innocence

As the corners of your mouth fulfill with juices

 from the ripeness of pink peaches

As i open up to fire and you enter in flames

My beloved Drino,

take me to that night

where i tickled your wilderness

where you sank in my deep

Take me to the moment

where our sins were so sacred

and lust carried no shame







Not for the 
contest.. 
But tnks 
Cyndi  
Macmillan
for your 
'Spice box' 
adult content contest
had been an 
inspiration. 

Ps..I had to delete 
some spices after
i posted it
Hope its still liked
: )

Letter To My Son

Should I breathe my last
Please send for my son 
Tell him papa loves him so much
Remind him that it’s love that did keep him away from me
Her treacherous mother caused a lift between us
But the rift grew when she embraced lust instead of love
Sing him a song of victory and tell him of daddy’s blessings in his life 
1000 times fold over your enemies may you conquer 
Lead a life filled with Godliness and humility 
Show love to all especially your enemies 
Today as I write this my ink of choice 
Is tears of sadness and those of love
Sadness for can’t embrace you in my arms as I used to
Happiness for love between us cannot be broken by distance or authority 
Yes the rift is real for I can’t fill it right now
But when you are old enough you will understand my message 
Life is a real gift to us all
But the real gem in life is those that we hold dear to us
Son do not lead your evil and cold hearted ways of your mother’s family 
They hide in the church and lead a prayerful life
But they are snakes that’s awaiting to strike the innocent 
Neither observe my family's failure and say it’s in the blood 
For in you the Almighty God reigns in you
Follow this words I write in the middle of the night and you shall be great 
Bless those who curse you
Bless those who bless you 
And finally 
Announce your battles to God in prayer
Never engage in physical fight but fight on your knees 
People will see a looser but God never loses a battle 
Soon your mom will fail in her life for she engaged in physical rather spiritual battle 
I pray that this time I will only hear of her failure 
For am not ready to fight her battles of foolishness again 
She’s will say more nasty things against me
But remember it’s love that gave us you ad our gift from God 
God has been my strongest pillar and strength 
Make Him everything you want and you shall never fall
And if you do fall remember God’s will is your portion always 
Son one day we shall meet i
© Chui Munga  Create an image from this poem.

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