Poems About Lust Seeking Friendly Advice
#lust
Poems about lust seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Her
Poem Published
Today 10:56am
Today 10:56am
Fixations
#dirty
#erotic
#lover #lust
#lover #lust
25 reads
4 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
Yesterday 9:24pm
Yesterday 9:24pm
Episodes or For Angels
Corrupting the limericks staining their innocence with the degeneracy
of a Butane ritual of a sensual witch and the womb's intimacy blowing
out the candle. Her skin was as pale as a shell of the arcane novels
she devoured as her veins throbbed hungering his naked scent. With
his insatiable cock Gila monster exploring her flesh in episodes
of breathlessness. As he probed her cavities of incestuous alchemy
between her thighs, restlessly...Straddling the bidet of her limerick's
mouth with her cunt's lips exhaling tunnel vision....
of a Butane ritual of a sensual witch and the womb's intimacy blowing
out the candle. Her skin was as pale as a shell of the arcane novels
she devoured as her veins throbbed hungering his naked scent. With
his insatiable cock Gila monster exploring her flesh in episodes
of breathlessness. As he probed her cavities of incestuous alchemy
between her thighs, restlessly...Straddling the bidet of her limerick's
mouth with her cunt's lips exhaling tunnel vision....
#erotic
#lust
#sex
44 reads
0 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
Yesterday 1:23pm
Yesterday 1:23pm
Reading Pokémon
Unbound chastity touching human hands whispering
inuendoes, dancing...as a Paperback taming flesh
silent whore with a profane tongue disguised as a woman
in dreams of a virginal queen baiting the clitoris
for emotional therapy of engorged lips slowing
synchronizing exposing the widow's unbound chastity
in Paperback...reading Pokémon
inuendoes, dancing...as a Paperback taming flesh
silent whore with a profane tongue disguised as a woman
in dreams of a virginal queen baiting the clitoris
for emotional therapy of engorged lips slowing
synchronizing exposing the widow's unbound chastity
in Paperback...reading Pokémon
#erotic
#lust
77 reads
2 Comments
backdeckbenny
Poem Published
Yesterday 3:19am
Yesterday 3:19am
Icarus
The closer the hummingbird gets to the sun the much bigger it's shadow.
You know what I'm saying.
The thing or the person you're obsessed with is your sun.
Is that what you really want?
To be destroyed by the sun.
You know what I'm saying.
The thing or the person you're obsessed with is your sun.
Is that what you really want?
To be destroyed by the sun.
#lust
#obsession
37 reads
3 Comments
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
25th Jan 2025 00:45am
25th Jan 2025 00:45am
postmortem charades (with Adagio)
with the evidence of charade
touching me post postmortem
lusting with unhinged eyes...
depravity with perils of flesh
naked insanity in grim scenarios...
obsessed
in whispers of autopsy
of dubious consent
paying the piper with my soul
with the incestuous catnip
of the ambiguous blurbs
carnality's potholes
touch me through the veil
scratched and dirty
with your sins
we make clumped earth
our lover's bed bursting with seeds
that will transcend the afterlife
lungs...
touching me post postmortem
lusting with unhinged eyes...
depravity with perils of flesh
naked insanity in grim scenarios...
obsessed
in whispers of autopsy
of dubious consent
paying the piper with my soul
with the incestuous catnip
of the ambiguous blurbs
carnality's potholes
touch me through the veil
scratched and dirty
with your sins
we make clumped earth
our lover's bed bursting with seeds
that will transcend the afterlife
lungs...
#dark
#ghosts
#love #lust
#love #lust
62 reads
2 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
24th Jan 2025 10:51am
24th Jan 2025 10:51am
longings
Longings
I wish I could see Teresa
met her in Trinidad
She came from St Luzia
Wore a flower in her hair
like women do in Hawaii
I had lost my glasses
We looked under the bed
Her body was a temple
We worshipped that god
At dawn we’re formal
She wore a fresh flower
In her hair
I wish I could see Teresa
met her in Trinidad
She came from St Luzia
Wore a flower in her hair
like women do in Hawaii
I had lost my glasses
We looked under the bed
Her body was a temple
We worshipped that god
At dawn we’re formal
She wore a fresh flower
In her hair
#erotic
#lover
#lust
42 reads
0 Comments
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
24th Jan 2025 5:39am
24th Jan 2025 5:39am
seethe (with Crimsin)
somber mood seething with energy
the closer you get the more dangerous I become
so let's rage baby
my heart's exhausted
but you still ring it of faith, of love
of all the things I need to breathe
but I'm choking on your apathy
where do you go
when you leave me alone at night?
into the dark of despair
where you can't follow
the demons there are ravenous
do you make love to the monsters in your head?
how many dead lovers line
the emptiness under your bed
little devils of my...
the closer you get the more dangerous I become
so let's rage baby
my heart's exhausted
but you still ring it of faith, of love
of all the things I need to breathe
but I'm choking on your apathy
where do you go
when you leave me alone at night?
into the dark of despair
where you can't follow
the demons there are ravenous
do you make love to the monsters in your head?
how many dead lovers line
the emptiness under your bed
little devils of my...
#addiction
#dark
#love
#lust
#obsession
90 reads
5 Comments
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
23rd Jan 2025 7:05pm
23rd Jan 2025 7:05pm
Intertwined
The vast stars shine
ever so, ravenous
for lover's wishes.
Our lips were starved
for deep velvet kisses.
Craving further passage
to a blast of bliss.
Flesh, muscle and bone
clash and intertwine.
Desire climbing the heart
with it's yearning whine.
In adamant refusal
to be denied.
We made lust drenched love
beneath the shiny black
sequin sky.
The sweet stains of ecstasy
made it feel like
a hundred million times.
ever so, ravenous
for lover's wishes.
Our lips were starved
for deep velvet kisses.
Craving further passage
to a blast of bliss.
Flesh, muscle and bone
clash and intertwine.
Desire climbing the heart
with it's yearning whine.
In adamant refusal
to be denied.
We made lust drenched love
beneath the shiny black
sequin sky.
The sweet stains of ecstasy
made it feel like
a hundred million times.
#love
#lust
#stars
155 reads
12 Comments
JessicaMurray
Ghoul Queen
Ghoul Queen
Poem Published
23rd Jan 2025 4:24am
23rd Jan 2025 4:24am
I’m thirsty
Looking into your eyes is like slowly drinking your blood
And fuck
I’m thirsty
Let me drain your thoughts
Let me consume your mind
let me gulp your essence
The way your skin smells
Makes me so hungry
So fucking hungry
you make me feel famished
I’m begging you
Please
Let me taste you..
Obsessed with you
And fuck
I’m thirsty
Let me drain your thoughts
Let me consume your mind
let me gulp your essence
The way your skin smells
Makes me so hungry
So fucking hungry
you make me feel famished
I’m begging you
Please
Let me taste you..
Obsessed with you
#love
#lust
#obsession
84 reads
3 Comments
Panter896
Poem Published
23rd Jan 2025 1:15am
23rd Jan 2025 1:15am
Raw and True
Let my fingers trace her skin,
Carving paths only we’ve been in.
Lose yourself as we collide,
To find each other deep inside.
My tongue a poet, her body the page,
Writing verses of passion, igniting a stage.
Kissing her hard, left bruises remain,
Her pleasures ache within pain.
Taste her need as she she take mine too,
In a desperate dance, raw and true.
Not softly, not shyly, but we play it safe,
Marking her boldly with our embrace.
Take me like freedom’s last fleeting call,
Break me apart, but rebuild it all. ...
Carving paths only we’ve been in.
Lose yourself as we collide,
To find each other deep inside.
My tongue a poet, her body the page,
Writing verses of passion, igniting a stage.
Kissing her hard, left bruises remain,
Her pleasures ache within pain.
Taste her need as she she take mine too,
In a desperate dance, raw and true.
Not softly, not shyly, but we play it safe,
Marking her boldly with our embrace.
Take me like freedom’s last fleeting call,
Break me apart, but rebuild it all. ...
#erotic
#lust
#sensual #sexy
#sensual #sexy
229 reads
1 Comment
Panter896
Poem Published
21st Jan 2025 9:32pm
21st Jan 2025 9:32pm
Ink and Fire
Let my words trace your silhouette,
a phantom’s caress, lingering yet.
Each syllable a brush of desire,
kindling sparks, igniting fire.
Lines flow like molten gold,
writing secrets your skin won’t withhold.
Every curve, every plane,
etched in whispers that call your name.
They cascade down, slow and sure,
filling spaces you long to endure.
A tempest builds, fierce and untamed,
branding softly, your soul renamed.
Breathless heat, a searing tide,
our untold story where passions collide.
My words, a map, a...
a phantom’s caress, lingering yet.
Each syllable a brush of desire,
kindling sparks, igniting fire.
Lines flow like molten gold,
writing secrets your skin won’t withhold.
Every curve, every plane,
etched in whispers that call your name.
They cascade down, slow and sure,
filling spaces you long to endure.
A tempest builds, fierce and untamed,
branding softly, your soul renamed.
Breathless heat, a searing tide,
our untold story where passions collide.
My words, a map, a...
#erotic
#lust
#sensual #sexy
#sensual #sexy
139 reads
2 Comments
averageJoe69
Ron Summers
Ron Summers
Poem Published
20th Jan 2025 11:41pm
20th Jan 2025 11:41pm
Thank you Sir
#BDSM
#erotic
#lust
#passion
#sexy
177 reads
2 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Lust Seeking Friendly Advice
