Romance Sensual Poems

Dark, sexy, ebony eyes that light up, sparkle and twinkle.
Tender lips, as tempting as red, sensuous, burgundy wine.


On your handsome face, not even one, creeping,...

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A Haunting Waltz

As I recline, wearied, on this eve so dark and dreary,
Whispers in the shadows, tales of Victorian eerie.
The moon, a spectral lantern, spills...

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In the soft embrace of dusk, they intertwine,
The map on the skins, following paths of longing,
Murmurs gentle as down, hearts in harmony,
In the intricate steps...

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They write in the language of perfume
flowery powdered words all layered
colours rising and lowering 
in different light spectrums
as if the reader could discern 
without wisened...

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Let's fly to Vienna
When can we go?
There's chalets, there's music
There's museums, there's snow
A painter was born there
He painted, The Kiss
I'll demonstrate on you
Something like this

Come...

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“Just be patient You will know it when you see it. “
says the message in my hand .. the message leaving me to ponder 

“It...

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The shower is where we go to get dirty 
A domain of filthy activity & debauchery 
Together, we defile the sanctity of a shared space...

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May I have the pleasure of a dance
Alone with you? Allow me to
Romance and treat my lady right
I'll kiss you morning, noon, and night
I'll dip...

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He unlooped the strings
with some urgency
without breaking 
the accord
he took the bow
turned her around
placing one hand 
on her silky curve 
and the other
like cupid scored
pierced...

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satin sheets slide off 
the desk notes fall
softly like petals 
as the Maestro
humms along 
the symphony 
directing 
each movement
Summer shimmers
Luna glistens
through shiny panes
the puppet master...

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Red is the flavor of passion and desire
The taste of a kiss that sets your soul on fire
Red is the spice that tingles your tongue
Heat...

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Sweetness falls
from the lips
like golden honey 
rushing words
silenced by a kiss

eyes write the language
dancing off hips speaking 
gripped like a cello
played like a violin
delicious strings

we...

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We read each other’s minds
daily well into the night
and all over again

you kiss your fingers 
choosing words carefully 
before you touch the keys

as if they...

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Hummingbird’s playing 
in the background,
The Page 
plays the blues,
interludes, 
fingers touching the 
sensual key notes 
scent openings
in the mind 
reeling 
in the horizontal lines 
along...

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Peering into your eyes
is like witnessing 
a Carravagio master
for the first time,
not quite clear,
hazy, 
the Narcissus halo 
reflecting in those
twin pools of deep
azure moire silk,
falling...

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