Sexy Love Poems | Examples

These Sexy Love poems are examples of Love poems about Sexy. These are the best examples of Love Sexy poems written by international poets.


Premium MemberEcstacy of the Mind

I will penetrate your mind  
when I walk through the door

Making love to your heart  
while you're crying for more

Sexually captivating your body  
with tenderness and care

Sense of passion  
will send you walking on air

Blissful thought ascending your mind  
with joy

Intertwining with a sensation  
filling every void

Flip you over, open you up  
while the beginning is wet

Tongue moving forward  
at the moment of climax

Thrusting to the object  
as you go back and forth

Insinuating the feeling  
as I come toward you

To finish with the vision  
of an ecstasy touch

Thinking to myself  
why I love you so much

Premium MemberShe Never Says Goodbye

The sweetest hello she says
loving she more than gives
But before the light of day
she is gone on her way

Sexy in every way
heartache so many she gave
love them than leave them
she no longer needs them
quietly she slips away

So many gifts she gets
blessed by sharpest of wits
Her touch melts the coldest heart
than breaks it in two as she departs

Men search for her in vain
sleepless nights crying her name
nothing but you alone in bed
loving her tell you're dead
all her lovers broken the same

The sweetest hello she says
loving she more than gives
She never says goodbye
cause she haunts you till you die
She never says goodbye...

Premium MemberDemolition by Soft Touches

At first I wasn’t even interested in him
Failures in love made my passion dim
But his chocolate charm won me over
His humor disarms like a gift
Like a green four leaf clover

How lucky I am that he loves so freely
Winning me over certainly wasn’t easy
Dipping my toe into red volcano his love
Was dangerously freeing hot and sexy
Soft hard then soft again touches so grand

Lips quivering legs shivering 
Melting my inhibition like
Ice in summer’s July
I cherry chant as I gaze in eyes
Soft touches take me high
make me cry 
demolition by soft strides

Premium MemberSexual Arousal

The flowers bloom in the sunshine  
As your love's appetite becomes mine 
 
The soil settles down as it gets so wet  
Your body absorbed my energy as it climaxed  

The trees protect us from the heat of the air  
Your kisses fulfilled my lust for you with a mighty stare  

The moon starts to light up the sky at night  
As we lie down together and hold each other tight  

The morning dew makes the grass so, so green  
As I lie intimately between your legs, while you cum in between 
 
In the afternoon, we rest from the morning heat  
The sexual arousal comes again as we lie between the sheets  

The sunset amuses our eyes as it starts to go down  
The night falls to perfection as we go another round.

Premium MemberTwilight Kisses

Surround me with your twilight kisses, 
enfold me with the lights of your soul, 
encircle me with your warm smiles 
tonight and every night as the drift comes. 

Hold me, pull me closer, 
speak a million words for me, 
kiss me with your subtle lips and 
dream…dream with me. 

Make me breathless as you reach for my hands; 
cover my eyes with your charm 
as we vividly float 
into the beauty of the day. 

Place me within a bubble and 
let me be blown away by the beauteous breeze, 
place your hand in mine and 
fall in love. 

Come to me when dusk is silently creeping, 
whisper and captivate me 
as we lose control and 
fade into each other.

Premium MemberTo make love

whisper my name
in my ear 
repeatedly during 
and make me the jewel 
caught in your 
passionately 
unbreakable 
spider’s  net.
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Premium MemberEVERREADY

Fully charged 
Connection
In Lust
Moans of excitement
Hot loins
The impact
Passion at its best
Love influence
Endure
Eye to Eye
Body simulation
Climax detail
Full blown romance
At ease 
Then relax

Premium MemberDream Lover

Your kiss is like nutmeg on my tongue 
Hot and spicy enticing me to respond
Notice how red your touch is at hand
Weak brown knees can hardly stand 

Passionately my heart skips a beat
Head over heels in love feeling free 
To be a little silly with rose colored glasses
Feeling sexy sweet and sticky like molasses 

Are you real or in my mood 
Have I created thoughts of you

Premium MemberImpure Yet Pure Love

Though he is can be as quiet as an ash tone of gray,
I still see he and I still ongoing in near future someday.
I love him for how he makes me satisfactorily unclean.

Premium MemberWhen We Spoon Revision

Your back, a velvet crescent,
draws my chest like gravity.
I map the slope of you slowly,
each breath a question my hands almost ask.

Flesh hums between folds of cotton,
heat slipping into heat —
a kind of friction language forgets,
where fingertips write what mouths resist.

You arch, slightly —
a sigh or a signal,
and my pulse answers before I do.
This hush is not silence —
it’s a storm paused,
a fuse lit beneath restraint.

Even the moon blushes,
half-hidden behind clouds,
as my thigh cups yours
and the bed tilts toward temptation.

We are a poem unfinished,
lines unwritten but implied,
rhyming in rhythm,
spooned in syntax,
where meaning dares the margin.

Premium MemberWhen We Spoon

Your back, a shoreline my breath returns to,
warm as tidewater held past midnight.
I trace the hush between your shoulder blades —
a silence taught to speak in skin.

The room forgets its corners.
Only the curve of us remains:
two commas curling into a sentence
neither of us dares to end.

My knee behind yours,
a lock finding its key.
Even the sheets have stopped pretending
they’re not listening.

Outside, the moon lingers —
a voyeur of our stillness.
Inside, your exhale folds into mine
like verses learning their rhyme.

Premium MemberSearching for a Dream

I searched endlessly for my dream. 
Impossible to find is what it seemed. 
Hoping one day I would find the light. 
That light came to me when you came in sight. 
I felt something special about you, and I was right.
When I met you and got to know you
I was done searching, because I found my dream in you.
My dream wasn't about fortune or fame. 
I had love in me, and I sought a woman who felt the same. 
I made a list of everything I wanted in a woman. 
I ended up drawing a picture of you. 
Time passed, and our feelings for each other grew.
Grew so much that I got to that point where I finally knew 
that I loved you.

Premium MemberMidsummer Fritillary

Written: March 18, 2025 for contest Sponsored by: Brian Strand ************** I swapped worry for a searing abyss a painter brush colorizes gold fields converting me into an orange butterfly with shiny peach strokes, sealing my kismet my raw life spreads wings a cool breeze carries me on a winter sleigh my bones feel cold and long for warmth I await spring with bated breath. for honeyed nectar, I dance overhead my veins carry a sweet elixir I waltz for my dream woman seeking her by midsummer rains my agile limbs flickered and flitted I view a peony patch visitor a sexy female fritillary with elegant curves a challenge awaits, but I'll earn her love
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Premium MemberBewildering

He seduced her with the bewildering of his bronze eyes,
As he placed his entire hand into deep spot between her thighs.
Then she began pleading while admitting all of her lies.

Premium MemberImpulses

eyes met, magnetic, melting every fear, thirst quenching as the stars left a dewy trail on the twilight flowing in secret rhythms of heartfelt passions stirring awake the feelings reflected in this tender gaze

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