Poems about Lust And Passion
#lust
Poems about passion, lust and craving physical contact with someone. This theme includes exciting poetry about sensuality and desire, whether a forbidden love or a passionate relationship.
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anywhere
play me softly on a lazy afternoon
you smell of warm bluejeans and masculinity
and I was aroused by the far away look in your eyes
I said something and I saw a flicker of amusement
out in a nowhere place with nothing but time on our hands
nothing but quiet desperation in the 114 degree heat
sweltering bodies glisten
and my thoughts turn to your rough hands
a man's hands rugged and worn
my mind turn to your roughness
I wonder would you be kind to my body
delicate with an easy attitude don't get me wrong
given the right...
you smell of warm bluejeans and masculinity
and I was aroused by the far away look in your eyes
I said something and I saw a flicker of amusement
out in a nowhere place with nothing but time on our hands
nothing but quiet desperation in the 114 degree heat
sweltering bodies glisten
and my thoughts turn to your rough hands
a man's hands rugged and worn
my mind turn to your roughness
I wonder would you be kind to my body
delicate with an easy attitude don't get me wrong
given the right...
#love
#lust
32 reads
3 Comments
Threesome

#lust
#passion
#porn
#sexy
#threesome
36 reads
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Hey You

#lust
63 reads
1 Comment
A Glimpse of Treachery
The city stirred, a beast in morning’s glow,
As dawn’s first light began its golden flow.
On window panes, a labourer named Jay,
Ascended high, where wealth and secrets lay.
His family waited, distant, worlds apart,
Their lives entwined within his beating heart.
His wife, so fair, her image filled his mind,
A gentle warmth, a love of purest kind.
He pushed the thought aside, the ache to hold,
And focused on the task, as he’d been told.
Penthouse windows gleamed, the sun’s embrace,
Revealing shadows in this gilded space.
...
As dawn’s first light began its golden flow.
On window panes, a labourer named Jay,
Ascended high, where wealth and secrets lay.
His family waited, distant, worlds apart,
Their lives entwined within his beating heart.
His wife, so fair, her image filled his mind,
A gentle warmth, a love of purest kind.
He pushed the thought aside, the ache to hold,
And focused on the task, as he’d been told.
Penthouse windows gleamed, the sun’s embrace,
Revealing shadows in this gilded space.
...
#betrayal
#love
#lust #passion
#lust #passion
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I LOVE TO HEAR THE SOUNDS

#erotic
#lust
#orgasm
#passion
#seductive
65 reads
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lusty
come into my darkness deeply and really see me for who I am
desolate of faith, my kind doesn't mix with you
I saw you far off and I was intrigued
but my honesty says, you'd regret me
perhaps you already do
keening despair, you heard me weeping and you came in closer
freaky feeling sabotages, everytime
our need overcomes and we have to have a taste
dreadful lust, my body pushes me into your stoic sex
undulating within me, a great desire for your masculine
my vulnerability goes into hiding
but with a stare you penetrate her ...
desolate of faith, my kind doesn't mix with you
I saw you far off and I was intrigued
but my honesty says, you'd regret me
perhaps you already do
keening despair, you heard me weeping and you came in closer
freaky feeling sabotages, everytime
our need overcomes and we have to have a taste
dreadful lust, my body pushes me into your stoic sex
undulating within me, a great desire for your masculine
my vulnerability goes into hiding
but with a stare you penetrate her ...
#lust
65 reads
10 Comments
she makes me vulgar
she makes me vulgar
turns me primal…raw
transforms me into somethin feral
when her scent fills my lungs
lord knows I ain’t no saint
and she’s my fiercest addiction
my darkest desire
writhin on shadowed sheets
her body becomes an altar
in this ritual of need
where I worship with rough hands
and a heart that beats her name
she makes me vulgar
with those midnight eyes
dark as sin…carved from stars
drownin me in their depths
I want to consume her whole
devour her til nothin remains ...
turns me primal…raw
transforms me into somethin feral
when her scent fills my lungs
lord knows I ain’t no saint
and she’s my fiercest addiction
my darkest desire
writhin on shadowed sheets
her body becomes an altar
in this ritual of need
where I worship with rough hands
and a heart that beats her name
she makes me vulgar
with those midnight eyes
dark as sin…carved from stars
drownin me in their depths
I want to consume her whole
devour her til nothin remains ...
#erotic
#lust
#sex #temptation
#sex #temptation
85 reads
12 Comments
Unholy
It’s unholy
How I lose myself
Consumed by the fire in dark, yet vacant eyes
The heat of skin
Possessed by all that we become
I don’t wait
For a gentle love that doesn’t exist
But this
The raging tide that pulls me under
This is my forever
The only way they know how to love
It’s unholy
How they seem to know me wholly
My fingernails digging in their backs
My teeth buried in their shoulders
While they are buried deep inside my untamed heart
Complicated edges soothe ...
How I lose myself
Consumed by the fire in dark, yet vacant eyes
The heat of skin
Possessed by all that we become
I don’t wait
For a gentle love that doesn’t exist
But this
The raging tide that pulls me under
This is my forever
The only way they know how to love
It’s unholy
How they seem to know me wholly
My fingernails digging in their backs
My teeth buried in their shoulders
While they are buried deep inside my untamed heart
Complicated edges soothe ...
#addiction
#erotic
#lust #passion
#lust #passion
146 reads
Erotic Senses - Touch (Revised)

#erotic
#lust
#sex
138 reads
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Dominant wife

#BDSM
#erotic
#lust
#sensual
#sexy
64 reads
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Teaser

#erotic
#lust
#seductive
#sexy
#temptation
136 reads
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He's Not a Virgin Anymore

#lover
#lust
#seductive #sex
#seductive #sex
109 reads
23 Comments
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