Rose Moon in Bloom
Written for the prompt Rose Moon 15 - 25 words set by Poets Island via Instagram
Eclipsed hips part, unearthing
a rose moon in bloom,
opal sighs glimmer,
ruby heat spills, sitting
bodies ablaze in molten embrace.
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Categories:
lust., imagery, love, lust, moon,
Form: Free verse
Cat Nip
Imagine That...
Kitty Cat's Got Claws
Kitty Cat's Got Bite
Kitty Cat Needs Tomcat
To Stroke Her Fur at Night!
Oh Yes That Cat...
Kitty Cat Sunk Claws
Kitty Cat Would Bite
Kitty Cat Scratched Tomcat
And Scratched That Cat Right!
Now Imagine This!...
Kitty Cat Don't Scratch
Kitty Cat Don't Fight
Kitty Cat "Ate" Tomcat
Right Down to the Last Bite!
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Categories:
lust., lust,
Form: Rhyme
She's My baby
She unfolds in my arms,
like playing cards,
sneaked
under the table.
An ace up my sleeve
as the winter wind
leaves her skin
of goose-bumps
but warmth
to my rubbing
of her thighs.
My good luck
of sweet charm,
as they deal the cards
and lucky comes my way.
My lady sitting on my lap
calls the shots and smiles.
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Categories:
lust., desire, love, love hurts,
Form: Free verse
Untitled
A pin tickles
your palm
can
ease
those
lovely eyes...
A green
pickle
is bitter
and sweet
like
the love I
imagine
you
could
arrive
without
a fever
with
the
winter's
weather,
with
a sandwich
of gherkins
and melted
fav of cheese.
if we
become
under
sheets
comfortably,
your eyes
will meet mine,
and rub of feet
upon our bodies
and the laughing
of the joking...
and
sincere teasing...
Woman fleecing
of no more
of the pretending,
under shallow
holding
our wishes
in our chests.....
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Categories:
lust., beauty, desire, emotions, longing,
Form: Free verse
Not Complex Huitain
We flirted simply with our eyes,
never really needing to touch.
Kissed each other like butterflies,
when wind whistles gentle and such.
It really doesn’t take that much,
now we’re trading milkshakes for sex.
Lips always come through in a clutch,
lust at its core is not complex.
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Categories:
lust., emotions, feelings, lust,
Form: Other
Lust
The beauty of passion
In a poisonous fashion
Attention feels rationed
It’s a fatal attraction
Ravenous biting
A scandalous whisper
Addicted to fighting
With Lady Love’s sister
A burning temptation
An aching sensation
You lose all orientation
When she’s on rotation
She makes you melt
Can’t take the heat
Best lips you’ve felt
They taste so sweet
Perception is cloudy
Her lips turn pouty
Her touch is inviting
She keeps
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Categories:
lust., kiss, lust, passion, sensual,
Form: Rhyme
Impure 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.
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Categories:
lust., boyfriend, desire, lust, passion,
Form: Sijo
Come The Break Of Day
Saw you standing in the club door,
not my normal kind,
something I you just grabbed my stare,
tumbled through my mind.
Had to come and buy you a drink,
had to know your name,
I just want to skip right ahead
past all the foolish games.
All the thing I could do to you,
keep you busy the whole night through,
you and I
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Categories:
lust., future, love, lust, men,
Form: Rhyme
The Scent Of Danger
Take me out of my head with your head.
Now forgive me, but bold is my baseline.
Make no mistake I must be comfortable,
drawn in by the depth of conversation.
Now forgive me, but bold is my baseline.
I want you to taste my entire body.
Drawn in by the depth of conversation,
please take me even deeper inside.
I
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Categories:
lust., emotions, feelings, lust, passion,
Form: Pantoum
Your Biggest Fan
You say my name
It drives me insane
My soul’s been unchained
My heart’s up in flames
I can’t stop staring
I’m losing my bearing
You’re so sweet and caring
Even when you’re swearing
I stand idly by
I feel like cupid’s spy
How do I catch your eye?
Point the bow up to the sky?
I love the way you walk
I watch you
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Categories:
lust., boy, heart, love, lust,
Form: Rhyme
Villanelle: A Serious Matter
"A Serious Matter" is a free-verse-ish or "loose" villanelle.
A Serious Matter
by Michael R. Burch
Listen, love, it’s a serious matter:
I love you better despite the fetter.
I love you madder than any hatter.
Now even though you’re my chains’ begetter
and keep me your slave with that braless sweater,
I love you better despite the fetter.
You say you’re afraid that
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Categories:
lust., desire, love, love hurts,
Form: Villanelle
I met her at a biker bar
I met her at a biker bar
(C) 2025 by Russ Dodson
I met her at a biker bar
somewhere in midtown Monterrey.
She said she was a topless dancer,
working fifteen shifts a day.
She handed me a well-worn token,
said her name was Daisy Mae,
said if I learned to play the game right
I would never have to pay.
I
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Categories:
lust., dance, fantasy, lust,
Form: Rhyme
Out Cold
Soft and filled with petals of roses,
I’m dizzy as lingerie falls to the floor.
One door opens as the other closes,
delighted now I am free to explore.
Silk sheet origami such sensual art.
Let us disrupt it, take off my dress.
Are you ready for heat sweetheart?
I already feel more than a little listless.
So gentle yet hard
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Categories:
lust., emotions, lust, romance,
Form: Quatrain
Back Home, My Own
Some said, ”Stay 'way from her,
that girl never brings no good.”
Some said, ”She’s just a prude,
don’t know a good time like she should.”
Some said, ”She’s much too loose,
she’d gonna leave you with a disease.”
Some said, ”She’s an ice-queen,
won’t commit, nothin’ but a tease.”
I find myself intrigued,
this girl that can’t fit in,
those walking contradictions
always make me
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Categories:
lust., culture, judgement, love, lust,
Form: Rhyme
Categories:
lust., desire, lust,
Form: Crystalline
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