Short Seductress Poems
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He always calls me a seductress, temptress, succubus.
Always giving into my most alluring, tempting kiss.
Indeed he is always mine as I am the one who brings him bliss.
tempting seductress smells like lavender
he tries not to notice, but keeps flitting back to her
like a butterfly to a flame,
her enticing beauty intrigues him
she is quintessential.
silky, shapely, shameless seductress, swaying
tantalizing, torrid, entangled twining
languid, luxe, libidinous, luscious luncheon ~
Black widow spider
May 29, 2019
Love without hope, as when smitten by a whore,
Adrift in a wild sea, away from the shore,
Trapped in a web of sham by an enchantress…
A vixen, a vamp, a wench, a seductress!
~Love without hope contest by Sara Kendrick
Sexually stimulating
Energizing electrically
Delicious delights
Unequivocally unique
Caressing curves
Totally tempting
Releasing rhythm
Emitting emotion
Softly sensual
Successfully satiating
My seductress is all of these and more!
Through the fog of tedium
My thoughts turn to you
You dusky seductress
Wrapped in silver sheets
Waiting to melt at my lips
I cannot resist your call
Though you lead me
to this fattened state
I’ll readily accept my fate
I’m yours oh perfect chocolate
Rose
flower
sign of love
dark crimson red
stained with my blood from holding you to much
all flowers that will wither while you bloom.
deep seductress
gardenia
scented
Sweet
Pick
daisy's
petals off
praying for love
picking petals, loves me she loves me not.
comp entry 08/07/2016
enchanting ravishing seductress
keeps men guessing her constant needs
her latest conquest is my cousin Gus
victim of her spells, no one can supersede
full of blarney and oodles of bull
twisting him about with great success
she has mesmerized poor Gus’s soul
a black widow who does not confess
A goddess of beauty
Absolutely gorgeous
A goddess of love with
A very wild love life
An expert seductress
Ares, Anchises and
Adonis; her lovers.
Greek Mythology Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Joseph May
Date written: 03/05/2022
A Seductress plays but a dangerous game,
Her object, to steal his heart's desires.
She walks not softly upon his soul,
Drawing him to to her all consuming fire.
The hidden secrets of his dreams,
His thoughts she invades and captivates,
As he allows her to seduce him again,
Completely and everlasting.
© 2014 CM Davidson
My organdy dancer
Aquarian child
Is always in fashion
Lights sweet flames of passion
When she dances for me
My crinoline princess
Has sensuous moves
That nothing conceals
And yet only reveals
What she wants me to see
My velveteen beauty
Seductress of dreams
Dances through my delusions
To the perfect illussions
That I want her to be
Gimmie a girl
With secrets in her eyes
Dreams falling from her lips
The taste of truth upon her tongue
A freightrain rhythm in her hips.
Gimmie a girl
With a heart of fire,
Whose wanton whispers kindle
Mad desires.
Fortunate I,
I found the girl -
The seductress whom I one day wed;
By day she shimmers by my side,
By night she warms my waiting bed.
She seduced me
My bed seduced me
She is a lofty cushion, gorgeous and grand
A model of the Elope brand
My body succumbed to the irresistible call
For the temptation to sleep, I did fall
My bed, my seductress beckoned me
To her enthralling self
My bed seduced me
Also, her bedspread were a beauty to stare
I was charmed to it
Therefore, I cuddled up myself in it, to sleep
Paradox.
The seductress ignites the fire
expel the demon and impress the gods
lose the hidden and find the obvious
relinquish what is spent and enjoy the hatred
experience the pain and allow the feeling
shadow the darkness and fear the obvious
refuse the truth and trust the liar
like the liked and enter the abyss
deny the reality and offend the peaceful.
Form:
'The Pianist and the Senorita'
Of tobacco and perfume was her scent,
She of beauty without relent,
She of soul full-blooded,
In body and spirit,
My immortal beloved.
For her I compose
Sonatas and nocturnos,
In the hope my strings and hers will entwine,
So that my heart I may consign
To her, the Spanish seductress, comely by design.
An evening to remember
sweet and slumber
vodka, rum or wine?
sweet sensuous or divine ?
they are mine..
I am your seductress
kiss or caress?
the evening is yours
on the bed or floor?
lets intertwine
our lips sublime...
your arms around ...
foreplays unbound...
to break the walls
~a love we install~
Fiery fierry REd ...unfortunately this is a mere dream ...fantasy...huh!
I wait for you with baited breath
In a drunken haze
I try to envision myself as
Seductress
Knowing full well
I am a silly woman
Knowing you are undoubtedly
Unaware of my position
In this smoke filled carnival
Across the tinkling of glass to glass
And all the laughter spurred by
Unsteady brazeness
The enormity of the absurdity
Offends me
So I stagger home
Decidedly tired of trying
Charm and beauty
are the virtues that
women should possess;
it's not the prettiness
and gentleness, but
the bond of fidelity.
Charm and beauty
can tempt a seductress
to lure victims
into her candle-lit den;
Venus, goddess of sin,
gives pleasure to men,
" Drink this potion,
it will guarantee ecstasy "
God praises and blesses
women who never transgress.
Written on 4/2/2017
I was fine in my bubble
just some Moses in my own parting
and yes, you ruined my thoughts
and spun me in antonyms
I always wondered
why I prayed for apocalypse before sleep
and waking up, still whatever,
whatever, was always
outside
whispering planets secretly in my ear
you left me jungles and deserts,
you handed me worlds I never knew
what to do with
and all the time tempting me
to join with you
naked
Taut flesh of toxic seductress
comes out of the skin,
rolls in the dream.
A century buries the neck of God
and creates the words
of unbroken greed for useless faith.
A path stuns the sharp thorns.
Nothing would stop the seeker,
he has to annihilate the rival.
Somebody takes an aim
at the dancing egos
and brings down the marvel.
The bitter feud continues, between
stars and moon.
The molten lava moves like a snake.
SATISH VERMA
In a voice filled with contempt
Engulfed with malice and dread,
Seducing the soul
To a mad stream of corruption
Reaping fear and loneliness
Casting anguish and sorrow,
Oh what a seductress you were
But oh what a fool was I
Helplessly falling for the lies
Turned to torment and pain,
Too late to regain
What had once been sane
Hardened and frozen
Through time and place,
To fall all over again
With no return to my old face
The light of the moon serves as source
For my once beating heart, now still
As I wander the lonely corridors of time
Eternal, to grip my breathless, lifeless chest
Each day’s a seductress, but surely my death
For the awaking moon is my life, my morning
To then search high and low for fulfillment
Only to be left with blood of life, not my own
Oh, the pain of the never aging flesh I retain
It serves as the captor, the origin of my demise
Taut flesh of toxic seductress
comes out of the skin,
rolls in the dream.
A century buries the neck of God
and creates the words
of unbroken greed for useless faith.
A path stuns the sharp thorns.
Nothing would stop the seeker,
he has to annihilate the rival.
Somebody takes an aim
at the dancing egos
and brings down the marvel.
The bitter feud continues, between
stars and moon.
The molten lava moves like a snake.
SATISH VERMA
Form:
The dopamine seductress
Invigorating your animal instinct
Revitalizing your susceptibility to pleasure
and inclination towards familiarity
It is the most diabolical influence
Acting with no regard for psychological longevity
Torturing the pathways into surrendering
to an influx of degenerative saturation
Fulfillment falters
and self actualization settles prematurely
As the mind disintegrates
before it reaches the point of becoming whole
Form:
I'm a seductress
I suck you like a vacuum
with my amethyst eyes
My black leather shorts
reveal bare thighs
I'm a seductress
I seem close to you
yet I'm very far
I'm light years away
like a blinking star
I'm a seductress
You want to pluck me
from the sky
but I'm only
candy to the eye
I'm a seductress
I will not come
to your door
If I do I will lose
my allure
I'm a seductress
I will make you
perpetually wait
never ceasing
to fascinate