Erotic Poems
#erotic
The erotic poetry theme is home to steamy, seductive writes. Romantic and sexy poems for your reading pleasure... you can thank us later! Poems in this section range from mildly suggestive to very obscene, so discretion is advised.
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Exquisite Pain
Holding on
Gripping tightly
White knuckled
Waiting
Lip trembling
Lightly biting
Staggered breath
Sweating
Body blushing
Skin bruising
Delicious agony
Begging
Voracious pleasure
Honied arousal
Glistening rose
Permission
Frantic eclipse
Body shuddering
Thunderous moans
Release
Gripping tightly
White knuckled
Waiting
Lip trembling
Lightly biting
Staggered breath
Sweating
Body blushing
Skin bruising
Delicious agony
Begging
Voracious pleasure
Honied arousal
Glistening rose
Permission
Frantic eclipse
Body shuddering
Thunderous moans
Release
#BDSM
#erotic
#seductive
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Cedar Rose - with Everavalon
Cedar rose, the hint of cyanide on the nose
sweet the scent of the palate's bouquet
garnered by the quill's cuisine
In poetic seduction of the pale blush
‘twixt the dooryard of your bloom
getting witchy staying under your nose
Poison salivating from my husk
In the faint of dire
To inhale its disarray—
and confine me beneath the shaft
‘neath the drone of a withered seed
From the absent pose of the cedar rose
sweet the scent of the palate's bouquet
garnered by the quill's cuisine
In poetic seduction of the pale blush
‘twixt the dooryard of your bloom
getting witchy staying under your nose
Poison salivating from my husk
In the faint of dire
To inhale its disarray—
and confine me beneath the shaft
‘neath the drone of a withered seed
From the absent pose of the cedar rose
#collaboration
#erotic
#romantic #sensual
#romantic #sensual
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Tasting the Chill
Chains of my flesh feel colder withering cult
entangled in ecstasy's twilight knot of
decadency from the wool of my loneliness
and quill's yoke gathering sheaves of despair
from the kettle's well listening to my muse
hollowed host tasting the chill of the stones'
bard intoxicated with heated tongue's
psychoanalysis captivates my soul in
metamorphosis awakening to a fate tied
to the widow's shadow gate of ashes
seasoned rum to my oyster's thawing mum
entangled in ecstasy's twilight knot of
decadency from the wool of my loneliness
and quill's yoke gathering sheaves of despair
from the kettle's well listening to my muse
hollowed host tasting the chill of the stones'
bard intoxicated with heated tongue's
psychoanalysis captivates my soul in
metamorphosis awakening to a fate tied
to the widow's shadow gate of ashes
seasoned rum to my oyster's thawing mum
#dark
#erotic
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Wrapped in her love
#BDSM
#erotic
#lust
#passion
#sexy
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Sticky
There’s a girl with a hunger, a wild little spark,
She craves something sticky, leaves her mark in the dark.
She’s got a grin, got a gleam, like she’s caught in a sin,
Warm sweetness dripping, running down her chin.
Oh, she doesn’t care where it lands,
Let it drip, let it stick, running over her hands.
She’s a fire, she’s a mess, but she’s free,
And her voice rises up, calling desperately:
"I want it like this, give me it warm,
Let it be sticky, let it storm!
On my skin, in my hair,
I don’t care, I don’t care! ...
She craves something sticky, leaves her mark in the dark.
She’s got a grin, got a gleam, like she’s caught in a sin,
Warm sweetness dripping, running down her chin.
Oh, she doesn’t care where it lands,
Let it drip, let it stick, running over her hands.
She’s a fire, she’s a mess, but she’s free,
And her voice rises up, calling desperately:
"I want it like this, give me it warm,
Let it be sticky, let it storm!
On my skin, in my hair,
I don’t care, I don’t care! ...
#erotic
#lust
#sex
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Her Ploy
She has the eyes of Cleopatra
Licking her lips, staring into your soul
As you hand over control
Greedily partaking of your eagerness
Her desire’s libidinous
The pleasure she provides
Your dream come true
Oh, the power she has over you
Moonily you stare into her eyes
Mesmerized
Unable to look away
Unable to hear
The deafening roar of her mirth
Your secrets, your defenses, she unearths
Before she devours your essence
Beware the beauty you only see skin deep
Her body the mark of the beast ...
Licking her lips, staring into your soul
As you hand over control
Greedily partaking of your eagerness
Her desire’s libidinous
The pleasure she provides
Your dream come true
Oh, the power she has over you
Moonily you stare into her eyes
Mesmerized
Unable to look away
Unable to hear
The deafening roar of her mirth
Your secrets, your defenses, she unearths
Before she devours your essence
Beware the beauty you only see skin deep
Her body the mark of the beast ...
#erotic
#seductive
#temptation
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Diary snapshot
I liked the way he made love to me
Touching me all over setting me in trance
I liked the way he clenched me with his strong hands
The way he kissed me
With his determined kiss
I loved his blossomed dick
And how we came at the same time when he was behind me.
Today the day is filled with his image
The colorful room
He was in
Today I am high
And I miss him.
Touching me all over setting me in trance
I liked the way he clenched me with his strong hands
The way he kissed me
With his determined kiss
I loved his blossomed dick
And how we came at the same time when he was behind me.
Today the day is filled with his image
The colorful room
He was in
Today I am high
And I miss him.
#erotic
#lust
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SURPRISED BY THE CLEANING LADY
#erotic
#lust
#orgasm
#passion
#seductive
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Corn Rising
Gross debauchery intoxication of nymphomaniac
lusting the retrieval of decadent souls revival
with distilling gins of dementia's insomniac martini
gathering at the River Stix waiting for the ferry
with a limited edition of the almanac's vignettes
and hypothetical, corn rising
lusting the retrieval of decadent souls revival
with distilling gins of dementia's insomniac martini
gathering at the River Stix waiting for the ferry
with a limited edition of the almanac's vignettes
and hypothetical, corn rising
#dark
#erotic
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Cravings
Last night,
When I touched you,
I felt something I yearned for,
But never knew existed.
Tonight,
I crave it.
When I touched you,
I felt something I yearned for,
But never knew existed.
Tonight,
I crave it.
#erotic
#lust
#sensual
#sex
#sexy
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Linger
No teasing, no wait, just pure delight,
I take him in, my mouth grips tight.
My tongue glides slow, tracing his head,
Feeling him throb as my hunger’s fed.
The taste of him lingers, salty and raw,
My lips move steady, without a flaw.
Up and down, two strokes in a row,
My hands explore him, my passion on show.
I stroke his shaft, cradle his need,
Sucking him deep, fulfilling his greed.
His moans grow louder, his breath a cry,
His hips buck wildly, reaching the sky.
Wanting, needing, his control is gone,
I take...
I take him in, my mouth grips tight.
My tongue glides slow, tracing his head,
Feeling him throb as my hunger’s fed.
The taste of him lingers, salty and raw,
My lips move steady, without a flaw.
Up and down, two strokes in a row,
My hands explore him, my passion on show.
I stroke his shaft, cradle his need,
Sucking him deep, fulfilling his greed.
His moans grow louder, his breath a cry,
His hips buck wildly, reaching the sky.
Wanting, needing, his control is gone,
I take...
#dirty
#erotic
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Catching a Note
Gross debauchery credence lusting obsession
catching a note of forbidden love's passion
with what lingers in poesies among ghosts
of sins in spoken words of intoxication
in dry bread of melancholia, moments fled
catching a note of forbidden love's passion
with what lingers in poesies among ghosts
of sins in spoken words of intoxication
in dry bread of melancholia, moments fled
#dark
#erotic
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