Passion Lust Poems

Please.  

 Please —
  (I ache
     desire) …So
Let us drop our clothes to dress the floor
And breathe a pause...

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Delicious DeVil, Delicious DeVil
If he's never wooed you, there may be time still
He’ll light the fire underneath your grill
Delicious, delicious DeVil

You may think this devil...

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Start All Over Again



        C.             ...

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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...

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Gently french kiss your darkness mad,
break the restraints leave obsession;
Lick up the buried aggression;
You may not be scantily clad,
yet soft skin becomes a scratchpad;
Repurpose gall...

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Oh the fatal moment of us
That enticing eyes and broad thighs
The soft voluptuous round lips
The soft garden in the front - 38 
The stylish back...

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I reside in those hazel eyes
which display emotional smile, 
let the words evade coz if you sigh
this purest talk will subside.
I request you, never speak...

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Spines poke out of his skin
Like spines on a cactus
He's hard to pet, prickly if you will
He'll love you like no other
Make you purr like...

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Preposterous Eros
by Michael R. Burch

“Preposterous Eros” – Patricia Falanga

Preposterous Eros shot me in
the buttocks, with a Devilish grin,
spent all my money in a rush
then left...

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			I.

What rare delight it is, when spring and youth,
     pregnant with life, explode all o'er again!
When sex organs mature, and know...

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I don't know why I love your smile
I don't know why I admire your style
I don't know why I appreciate your ways
I don't know why...

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Twist and turn
Couldn’t sleep
It became one’s soul they couldn’t keep
A couple’s eye to eye look
That was all it took
The night became an interlude exercise
Form of...

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Unlikely Mike
by Michael R. Burch

I married someone else’s fantasy;
she admired me despite my mutilations.

I loved her for her heart’s sake, and for mine.
I hid my...

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Cat style slow blink,
relaxed into infatuated reflexes;
‘Lick between the lines…’
a message conveyed;
The purr is burning the air 
dripping between each crevice;
Prowling into foreplay 
cat style...

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We were young, we were ready

We were breathless and sweaty

We were bold, we were blameless

And all together shameless

It was fresh, it was flirty

It was low...

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