Long Poems for and About Lovers
#lover
Long poems for and about lovers. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
The Art Of The Deal V (Hedge Fund Accounts)
EAST HAMPTON, NEW YORK
Belman Estates
Artesia turned around in Michael’s arms.
“How about that talk?”
Both walked over to the couch.
“Sit.”
“After you, since I will be the one listening.”
Artesia sat followed by Michael.
“I would like you to drop this silly accusation against Tristano.”
“You...”
Artesia held her hand up.
“You’re listening remember.”
“As you were saying.”
...
Belman Estates
Artesia turned around in Michael’s arms.
“How about that talk?”
Both walked over to the couch.
“Sit.”
“After you, since I will be the one listening.”
Artesia sat followed by Michael.
“I would like you to drop this silly accusation against Tristano.”
“You...”
Artesia held her hand up.
“You’re listening remember.”
“As you were saying.”
...
#betrayal
#deception
#ForbiddenLove #lover
#ForbiddenLove #lover
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selfish
Put a pane of glass
between us and we'll
dance to our dysfunctions
like you're my mirror image
and I'm yours
You take
I take
you push
I push back
I pull away
you pull away
The atmosphere
trembles between us
electric
like the fracturing calm
before the storm sets in
and these days
there's always a storm
waiting on the horizon
I snap
you snap
I raise my voice
you raise your voice
we both cower ...
between us and we'll
dance to our dysfunctions
like you're my mirror image
and I'm yours
You take
I take
you push
I push back
I pull away
you pull away
The atmosphere
trembles between us
electric
like the fracturing calm
before the storm sets in
and these days
there's always a storm
waiting on the horizon
I snap
you snap
I raise my voice
you raise your voice
we both cower ...
#conflict
#LifeStruggles
#lover
245 reads
5 Comments
Pubes and Cream
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#dirty
#erotic
#lover
#lust
#orgasm
690 reads
21 Comments
Rummaging Through the Dead Lover's Drawers
Everyday ghosts are whispers in the light of day.
Echoes of veiled desires in an empty soul.
They hover over the routine in silence and agony.
They are shadows that follow us in the night and in the sea air.
The ghosts of desire, burning and hidden,
they dance in our dreams covered by thin veils.
They are flames that burn without being seen
in broken hearts, desires that haunt us on uncertain paths.
In haunted houses, endless stories,
spirals of mystery and fear where time has stopped.
There live the specters in the dark...
Echoes of veiled desires in an empty soul.
They hover over the routine in silence and agony.
They are shadows that follow us in the night and in the sea air.
The ghosts of desire, burning and hidden,
they dance in our dreams covered by thin veils.
They are flames that burn without being seen
in broken hearts, desires that haunt us on uncertain paths.
In haunted houses, endless stories,
spirals of mystery and fear where time has stopped.
There live the specters in the dark...
#ghosts
#love
#lover
#lust
#passion
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6 Comments
Good Grace
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#lover
#sex
286 reads
1 Comment
MY HOME.
We are both laying on the bed with our clothes being shed a blouse a shirt falling to the floor in total abandonment. My body is acing for the touch of yours. I have an incredible thirst and I have to quench it. I want to drink you whole and fill myself up right to the top.
As your bare skin touches mine, I feel a rush of adrenaline and your smell is one that is assertive with characters of sandalwood, vetiver and amber accord. I want to mark myself in it from my forehead to my breasts and sliding down my backbone while I lose control.
Slowly i want you to know you...
As your bare skin touches mine, I feel a rush of adrenaline and your smell is one that is assertive with characters of sandalwood, vetiver and amber accord. I want to mark myself in it from my forehead to my breasts and sliding down my backbone while I lose control.
Slowly i want you to know you...
#FallingInLove
#lover
#passion
#romantic
#sensual
426 reads
4 Comments
Short Changed
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#lover
253 reads
3 Comments
Sunday
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#lover
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1 Comment
the odds of you
People told me I wouldn't find
love after 30
that I should find someone now
like love was available to purchase
on eBay as long as
I didn't expect free postage
or exactly what I ordered
I found you at 31
on Tinder
amid the incels
sex addicts and guys
that exist just to match and ghost
We sort of talked for a month
you were the one that didn't say much
but sent me pictures of things
you found at work
flowers and butterflies
the sunrise
You were the man that was sweet
but...
love after 30
that I should find someone now
like love was available to purchase
on eBay as long as
I didn't expect free postage
or exactly what I ordered
I found you at 31
on Tinder
amid the incels
sex addicts and guys
that exist just to match and ghost
We sort of talked for a month
you were the one that didn't say much
but sent me pictures of things
you found at work
flowers and butterflies
the sunrise
You were the man that was sweet
but...
#love
#lover
#relationships
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6 Comments
woke up with your body on my mind
I still remember the shape of your body
the curve your breasts
your hips
the way I could cup
your ass in my hands
You kept your fingernails long
and no lover has scratched me
to pieces quite as well
since I left the empty space
in your bed
for someone else to fill
Because you never had trouble
finding someone to fill
the empty space love
left in your heart
and I know in hindsight
I never really resided there
We were all scent and touch
undiluted chemistry ...
the curve your breasts
your hips
the way I could cup
your ass in my hands
You kept your fingernails long
and no lover has scratched me
to pieces quite as well
since I left the empty space
in your bed
for someone else to fill
Because you never had trouble
finding someone to fill
the empty space love
left in your heart
and I know in hindsight
I never really resided there
We were all scent and touch
undiluted chemistry ...
#conflict
#dreams
#lover #memories
#lover #memories
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4 Comments
Your cock is my second favorite thing (erotic prose)
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#erotic
#lover
#orgasm
#sex
#sexy
347 reads
23 Comments
Steam
our foreheads
pressed
together,
damp skin,
shaking arms,
open-mouth sighs
that sound like
pain
and need
and longing
my skin
is syncopated
to your breath
and it all feels
like everything
my toes dig into the
mattress to anchor me
in our storm
and I cry out and offer
another...
pressed
together,
damp skin,
shaking arms,
open-mouth sighs
that sound like
pain
and need
and longing
my skin
is syncopated
to your breath
and it all feels
like everything
my toes dig into the
mattress to anchor me
in our storm
and I cry out and offer
another...
#honesty
#lover
#obsession #passion
#obsession #passion
426 reads
25 Comments
DU Poetry : Long Poems for and About Lovers