Flower Sexy Poems

I wrap myself 
in feather-boa-fantasies of his dreams
sinuous pinot-grigio-me; 
X-rated and never sated
dancing to rock ‘n roll— 80’s dated
...my floorshow our foreplay

welcome to the conjugal...

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Dead by Morning II
(Dead by Morning, 3/13/20 explained what will happen.  This is the followup.)

I’m no prophet…
  I just pay attention…
  ...

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Bounce, bounce, bounce, pounce, the tiny bug doth trounce.
From flower, to peddle to blade he jounce.
A salacious Salticidae, announce.

This, jumping spider, you cannot denounce,
nor deny...

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What I'd like to give you is an ounce of my perfume.
Just how I'd like to give it is another thing.
We cuddle as you lay...

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I’M HERE AT LAST

I’m here at last
We meet in the street
Veiled by the secret cloak of night

I take you
To the alley
Pull you close, tight, then...

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THE MAGIC OF HONEY
IS IN THE AIR.
HONEY BEES,
ARE EVERYWHERE.

AROUND THE WORLD.
BLOSSOMING TREES.
YOU'LL FIND BUSY
HONEY BEES.

AMBROSIAL FLOWERS
OF COLORS AND SHADES.
WHERE HONEY BEES,
ARE BUZZING  AWAY.

OVER A...

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There's a girl that I adore.
She works in a flower store.
I love her with all my heart.
Yes, I know we'll never part.
   ...

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I inhale your scent
exhale my tender intent
a love song which portends
dreamy passion of my fashion.

My gaze of adoration
reflections of adulation
light from your eyes urging
my burning...

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LOVE POEMS II

These are love poems by Michael R. Burch: original poems and translations about passion, desire, lust, sex, dating and marriage. On an amusing...

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Cycles
by Michael R. Burch

I see his eyes caress my daughter's breasts
through her thin cotton dress,
and how an indiscreet strap of her white bra
holds his bald...

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Natures Beauty

Flowing seaweed shinny and bright
Framing the beauty quite a site.
Floating in the water 
Like blowing in the gentle breeze.

Silky to the touch and oh...

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I saw your silhouette in the starlight...

on a steamy summer night.

Your beauty was magnetic...

it drew me to your enchantment.

Trustful I would not offend...

my mind raced...

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Tropical, exotic, new to the night, 
The beautiful creature arrives,
Delicately velvet showing all that she is, 
Her exquisite wings opening wide,

As she flies through my...

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Unblemished in a seamlessly soft, 
Carrara marble, all young and proud,
Standing in the moment of pure delight, 
With nobody else around,

Your soft kitten paw covered...

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flowers, soft petals
the provocation of bees -
stamens, quivering

© Gail Foster 22nd May 2018...

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