Voluptuousness Poems - Poems about Voluptuousness

...This is my English translation of "L'Invitation au voyage" ("Invitation to the Voyage") by the French poet Charles Baudelaire. It's a poem he wrote for his soulmate... Invitation to the Voyage by......

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...#Her_unique_story From a distance, my thoughts provoked, gazed in with deep mesmerization, saw only the fine linens God had embroiled her silky soft texture with, forgot that she too was human befor......

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...Spontaneous, All caressing, Wind, That she has loved, As much as a glass, Of champagne, In evenings splendor, That has sighingly, Caressed, Her wild sweet laughter, Her hairs golden tendern......

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...RELISH THE RICHNESS luscious   notions attempt   to demonstrate vibrancy   touchingly subdued original   precisely   endured refashioned   fulsomely in gorgeous   desired voluptuousnes......

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...A governess, a guardian of the young, so known and dear as to be called “Mother” and a noblewoman, just barely 12 by age, named Portia, sit talking as the sun sets the stage for a cool, cloudless nig......

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...past retentiveness absurdity would not last you or me idiosyncratic riddles held not held pain lurking an obdurate innuendo bonafide talks uttered not uttered by me a......

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...conception of femininity exposed the courageous determined energetic in exuberant voluptuousness with intent of lips& strongwilled chin evocative of......

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...Pale of tenderness, dare impure gentle, be rude to candor... be stealthy in the present, enthusiastic almost childish, inert energized... Be faithful even when betraying, I can't find lo......

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...Huntress by Michael R. Burch after Baudelaire Lynx-eyed, cat-like and cruel, you creep across a crevice dropping deep into a dark and doomed domain. Your claws are sheathed. You smile, insa......

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...Duellem (The Duel) by Charles Baudelaire loose translation by Michael R. Burch Two combatants charged! Their fearsome swords brightened the air with fiery sparks and blood. Their clashing blad......

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...Le Balcon (The Balcony) Charles Baudelaire trans. Michael R. Burch Paramour of memory, ultimate mistress, source of all pleasure, my only desire; how can I forget your ecstatic caresses, the ......

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...On the wall, the night is a picture surrealistic ... In the flesh I tire my life ... My head runs deeply into the world ... And my feet devour distances back ... Here the pen divert me to writing on ......

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...You were voluptuousness, innocent and pure, the personification of beauty and pleasure. And much like Aphrodite, the Greek Goddess of love, you knew how to fuel the dreams and aspirations......

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...I'm a black Anúbis and I'm on the edge of my bed. Oh glamor, the one I feel when I roll in bed and my feet huge or hot legs twist and my trunk I lick the snot of my voluptuousness. I'm a Black......

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...My demeanor, the aftermaths of recklessness A child once, a man to soon The glory to my name gone, the grace faded Change do I offer no opposition to Derogatory remarks, have I afforded restrai......

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