Lust Poems | Examples of Lust Poetry

Tis brisk, this love, that rounds her abs with haste. With dawn of quick pursuit, she trembles light. His eyes, they stroke the lamb, her wooly-chaste. Her long locks, bind, grab hold the sun, excite. Too soon, the moon,...Read the rest...

I’ve known the streets: Places where the night lingers and the echoes of passing cars feel distant. My feet have grown accustomed to the dim-lit alleys. I walked past shuttered windows when the city slept, listening ...Read the rest...

Look around, lovers with temptations are everywhere: do boy's shy eyes charm a naive girl, who believes they are true and that he tells no lies? Think about nothing, except me and assure me our bond won't be...Read the rest...

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Dreamer, look at reality... put all dreams away; trying to convince me is speaking to walls: no, don't annoy me! If your wish is too unrealistic, I assume you're a narcissist; now, get off that cloud nine, or you won't share my...Read the rest...

lustful addiction is the sole cause ~ of why stuporous soul defies God’s laws...Read the rest...

Black lips and black nails, with eyes just like ice If you want to be with her, it comes with a price Ingest in her poison, inhale it like fumes You'll be addicted until you lay in your...Read the rest...

Betsy Winters I try drawing you from old memories but can't get your eyes right. I don't see the body that destroyed my earnest vows. I can't see your warm...Read the rest...

If I have to talk about love I don't think I will be able to As I don't believe I have fallen in love yet The powerful, all-devouring and most importantly requited kind The warm hugs, late-night conversations...Read the rest...

No morals or divinity Nor women of virginity In the red light square A lady so fair Is rare in this vicinity...Read the rest...

I'm symphony in your hands fingers soft-playing my spinal keys ebony and ivory it's black and white tonight and every other night stoking with soft-sound stroking with tremolo touch the sighing notes in my throat starting to float scarlet-slicked bow...Read the rest...

Lord, save this unholy Baptist!? Her lactation, like mother's juice, slakes thirsty tongues with creamy gist. To flush her slick love-chamber's sluice, with corkscrew thumbs, and practiced wrists, ...Read the rest...

Hallucinogenic hymnals; I hear you, you mirror angels as you sit shadowed by candles; Lost to scandals, lost to scandals; An urge to sin makes me whimper; With a vile of Holy Water you touch me with a soft...Read the rest...

God search the game lust needs taming soul’s name is love...Read the rest...

He called the Viagra hot line shouting: "It's fallen and i can't get it up"....Read the rest...