Titillates Poems | Examples

Fallen Rose Bud

You remind me of Autumn
your simple grace
can be compared to a rosebud
falling in the wind. 

I was blessed by your presence
the soft tone of your form
as you brushed against me
moving flirtatiously, subtly. 

Your scent lingers on my mind
and your sudden touch of kindness
pulled me, strongly attracted
I gazed into your almond-shaped eyes. 

I think of you incessantly 
here at your mercy
your beauty titillates me
tantalizing my thoughts.

I saw you last week
passing your way, I spoke
you replied but seemed shy
or was I the one speechless?

How could I communicate 
make visual my appeal
centered around you 
you are sweet like a sunflower. 

Light morena, your skin color
your face is clear with luster
as the full orb moon 
against a blue twilight sky. 

I wish I could tell you 
how you remind me of Autumn
your simple grace
I compare to a rosebud.

Chaos Paves the Way

The One who seeks the end of man
has cunningly devised a plan
to rob him of his Maker’s gifts
through inner and outer conflicts.

Through evil men, He works His scheme
to deprive man of self-esteem
by urging freedom without restraints
and living life without constraints.

The chaos that His scheme creates
Leads nations into dire straits.
Then men arise, who crave power,
as saviors from the dark hour.

Dictators rise when chaos reigns
because it titillates their brains.
And when they get to hold the reins
society is held in chains.

Beware of those who chaos sow
inciting hate and preaching woe.
Such only care for their own gain
And cause real pain, when’eer they reign.    

An Enemy lurks in the dark
its aims are clear, its methods stark.
Democracy its doctrine hates,
freedom of conscience it berates.

Behind the scenes its agents sow,
The seeds that to chaos grow.
He who once ruled will rule again
and it will be a tyrant’s reign.

America, return to God
or you will settle for a fraud
If you wish to become great,
Embrace God’s law, heed His dictates.

Menses Mensal

A business lady has a hunch
You will enjoy, "Period Crunch"*
Your monthly cycle
Titillates Michael
Perfect for breakfast, not for lunch! 


* a new raspberry-flavoured
uterus-shaped cereal which
turns the milk red to enhance
discussion of a woman's
reproductive system!  Thanks for
bringing it up for breakfast!

Morning Smile

In the early hours of morning
When a pink horizon titillates sleepy eyes
My smile answers in greeting
For the day holds promise in the frosty nip
Because the sun too will rise 
And things always seem better in the light


9-1-2021

Bite Size Poem no19 Poetry Contest
By Line Gauthier

Bee's Kiss

In the morning dew
          redolent sounds 
                       of summer surround me 

In pendant blue
                I flaunt my splendour
eagerness cresting
                my desires peaking

He wonders around
                 charming the milieu
dressed in stripes and
                          an invincible air

Dashingly he comes to me
                    whispering sweet nothings
                             his music sonicates me
Enchanted I allow
               his mandibles to
                                  masticate me
I could feel his warmth
                     rubbing rhythmically
                                 all along my lobes

Then 
       he titillates open 
                               my softness
and sucks up the succus
          as I let him
                       relish my goodness
we enthuse in this moment	
                Of pure bliss
until he
              seeds me 

Feeling sated
                 I radiate in the risen sun
And let him flutter away 
                  to his flourishing fantasies

My Dear

my dear
do cast your spell
for it is my catnip
you seductive animal you!
the rhythm of your walk titillates me
you've got eyes that hypnotize me
for you I'd surrender
my soul. oh, yes...
my dear


Date written: 03/27/2021

Innate Aliveness

Intimate and immediate 
Our innate, joyous aliveness 
As to each life throb, we gyrate
Moments forging bliss completeness

Transfixed thus in joyful parlance 
Beauteous rainbow in full view 
Rapture titillates sentience 
Vivification thus renews

29–December-2020

syllabic rhyme

Is-Ness of Being-Ness

as the nectar drips
each lifetron sips
elixir that titillates
gyrates & celebrates
all together
now & forever
blissful centredness 
magnetised aliveness
rapturous ecstasy
in explosive continuity 
renews our being
in a thrill electrifying
scintillating 
delighting
all times being the time
for bliss pulse to chime
as the external fades
destiny ready made
we embrace & release
with nonchalant ease
being centred within
where love is singing
the song eternal
within heart spherical
no coming or going
bliss ignition renewing
in wholeness within
each instant does begin
heightened elation
without repetition
for each nuance & hue
as it renews is new
unravelling blossoming 
of a lover awakening
within a mist of bliss
in arms of loving caress
the thus awakening
on & on continuing
without pause
love the eternal cause
of delight day & night
from which we never alight

30-July-2020

Heart's Desires Combustibles Fires

In an instant flame was started
Combustion fire
A tickle under your feet
Produces laughter
Combustible fire
Compassion filled with emotion
Heart's desires
Combustible fire
My eyes sparked my brain as I saw your Beauties frame
Barefoot as we walk on a warm sunny Beach
Beets and particle titillates Sparks-
 touches the bottom of my feet heart
Causing us to laugh
Heart's desires
An instant flame was started
Hearts desires
Combustible fires

2/25/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr  2020

Labyrinth

With well-chosen words he called to her to come closer.
Behind his blue eyes lay labyrinths filled with laughter.
The treasure now revealed, titillates her heart with joy.
His comforting touch lays claim to all her hopes and dreams.

Make a choice, endless longing or an effortless joy.
She chooses joy, binding herself to her destiny.
Surrendering her free will to the foretold future;
bracelets click shut around her wrist; chains clanking up steps.

The labyrinth that had called her, filled with joy, now turned
seemingly a bit darker as she entered its gate.
Lost in his twinkling eyes, lulled to an unending sleep.
Dreaming of passion so intense it overtakes fear.

She was hauled out of her dreams and into his grey world.
Dark slid across the labyrinth; obscured her frail frame.
Her shadow-cast lover by her side, his touch frigid.
She wept loudly in fear as her destiny claimed her.

Satiating Dreams of Forbidden Themes

Desires whisper in shadow of Venus
And seduce intentions of clandestine love 
As rhythms attuned to romantic beats
Pulsate zealously in galactic utopia.

Bashful moon titillates lustrous vibes
In interstellar space of floating nebulae
As symphony of emotions arouses
Throbbing hearts in exotic euphoria.

Sizzling bodies elevate mystical aura 
Flooding blood-veins’ cosmic jubilation
And longings waltz on sensuous clouds
As jolt of excitement inflames bosoms.

A tango of passions presents a ballet 
For one more spin on planetary stage
High on elation of moonlit ecstasy
Savoring kisses of heavenly blessings,

Satiating dreams of forbidden themes
Unlocking secrets of mysterious galaxy.

January 14, 2020
Placed 1st: Picture prompt poetry contest
Sponsor: Brenda Chiri
Placed 3rd: Strand choice 9 contest by Brian Strand

Kiss

Kiss

Your kiss…
I long to feel 
lovingly lingering
upon my
anticipating
hungry lips,
silvery sweet
like raindrops,
tenderly soft.
I miss…
your kiss.

Your kiss
fills my soul
with an aching
bliss that
titillates 
my senses,
and flutters
my heart,
like the wings
of a golden
butterfly. 

Your kiss 
brings me joy and
wonder wrapped  
in the brightness
of morning sun,
bathed in 
afternoon warmth,
and washed 
with the glow 
of a million
dancing moonbeams.

Kiss me…
Kiss me,
my Beloved.
Thrill me with your
honeyed lips.
Let me taste
the essence of 
your love,
the ecstasy of...
your kiss.

Date:	09-19-2019
Contest:    "K" Contest, New or Old Poetry Contest
Sponsor:    Constance La France

I Feel There Is More

I recognize the subtleties of love
its reality
is easy to see.
An emotional gift sent from above
to both the frightened
and the enlightened.
I understand the desire for passion's flame
and sense how disappointment can turn to blame.
But I feel there is more.

My heart starts pounding like a thoroughbred
when I am with you
for your love is true.
And when I feel loved, my smile starts to spread
sharing sweaty palms
without any qualms.
Love is such an indescribable feeling
I bounce head over heels, from floor to ceiling.
But I feel there is more.

Love titillates my heart and smooths my soul,
and I understand
why it feels so grand.
You're the missing piece that made my heart whole
We're but flesh and bone
scared to be alone.
Love lets lonely hearts visualize heaven
gambling that fate will roll either a seven
or beat the odds with a winning eleven.
But I feel there is more 
to love than keeping score!


(Qarinage)


Nov. 13, 2018

Overlooked Beauty My Pretty Maggots

OVERLOOKED BEAUTY MY PRETTY MAGGOTS

Beautiful as the tan, brown, red, black, white centipede be;
Beautiful worm-like the fly egg geometrically pretty to me;
Moist shiny, slimy don't know where your head is not an issue;
As you may clean infected wounds of dead and decaying tissue;
Attachment to the dead/raw flesh titillates me lit bug overlooked beauty so innocent;
Bibliographical you're overlooked beauty role breakdown dead animal, pretty maggot;

10/27/18

For Overlooked Beauty Poetry Contest
Sponsored by:Jesse Rowe

Haiku 11-5-2017

HAIKU 11/5/2017

Autumn silence
softly  titillates life’s roots
love’s exhaled OM


John G. Lawless
©11/5/2017

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