Poems About Passion by Top Critiquers
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Poems about passion by top critiquers. Poems written by members who have given lots of feedback to other poets this month.
Perverted PA
#erotic
#America
#funny
#dirty
#passion
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My Love is Kind Of...
My love is kind of funny
You know
The kind that makes you smile early in the morning
The kind that says hi with sighs and sleepy eyes
And few minutes later it’s already churning
My love is kind of witty
You know
The kind when a titty accidentally slips out overnight
And I’m like “well hello there bare breast friend”
And she’s like “don’t you dare start to write”
My love is kind of sensual
You know
The kind when the eyebrows raise up and down to speak
Signaling to let her know exactly what I want ...
You know
The kind that makes you smile early in the morning
The kind that says hi with sighs and sleepy eyes
And few minutes later it’s already churning
My love is kind of witty
You know
The kind when a titty accidentally slips out overnight
And I’m like “well hello there bare breast friend”
And she’s like “don’t you dare start to write”
My love is kind of sensual
You know
The kind when the eyebrows raise up and down to speak
Signaling to let her know exactly what I want ...
#love
#wife
#BestFriend
#funny
#passion
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Is it a Crime?
Is it a crime to covet time in my bed
Release deep inside my cavernous need
Harm my delicacies
Turn me out
And over
Hallow out my passion with your pain
Push your virility to my limits
Baptize my thighs with the fire of your touch
Consume my desires
Lure me into your love
Let’s break some laws
Release deep inside my cavernous need
Harm my delicacies
Turn me out
And over
Hallow out my passion with your pain
Push your virility to my limits
Baptize my thighs with the fire of your touch
Consume my desires
Lure me into your love
Let’s break some laws
#lust
#erotic
#lover
#sexy
#passion
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Sultry
Undulate in the current
and in the onyx kingdom be kind
Sultry tones emitted from the dark captivate
I lose you in the rift
and you pick me up in the refrain
I see your face and I light up
within my sanctity, grin
Innocence purifies the vision
singing psalms to your soul
honesty is here in my pulse, it beats with truth
can you taste my blush, it aches with sweet value?
Music surrenders me to the night
a breath, a lilt and I am in your arms
careening in deep magic
sighing on exhale as you penetrate my need...
and in the onyx kingdom be kind
Sultry tones emitted from the dark captivate
I lose you in the rift
and you pick me up in the refrain
I see your face and I light up
within my sanctity, grin
Innocence purifies the vision
singing psalms to your soul
honesty is here in my pulse, it beats with truth
can you taste my blush, it aches with sweet value?
Music surrenders me to the night
a breath, a lilt and I am in your arms
careening in deep magic
sighing on exhale as you penetrate my need...
#love
#night
#passion
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11 Comments
WHAT WOULD IT BE LIKE?
#lover
#sensual
#passion
#orgasm
#seductive
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Sheddings of My Soul
The angel statue fell,
and crashed to hard ground
In refusal to be broken,
her pieces never to be found.
She fell into the sheddings of my soul.
Fragments of the yesterday self's.
I have outgrown.
My new self, I'm just getting to know.
The sun bled fire.
In passion's voids.
The rain wept in trembling joy,
for a door had opened,
for my aching desire.
The emerald trees
whooshed with chords of destiny.
The wind was a lavish breeze.
I gently placed the angel back up on the shelf.
She whispered...
and crashed to hard ground
In refusal to be broken,
her pieces never to be found.
She fell into the sheddings of my soul.
Fragments of the yesterday self's.
I have outgrown.
My new self, I'm just getting to know.
The sun bled fire.
In passion's voids.
The rain wept in trembling joy,
for a door had opened,
for my aching desire.
The emerald trees
whooshed with chords of destiny.
The wind was a lavish breeze.
I gently placed the angel back up on the shelf.
She whispered...
#angels
#passion
#PersonalGrowth
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spectacle
that lonely
blooming
flower,
strong
enough
to stand
up in
the crack
through
the sidewalk,
displaying
its brightness
compared to
that
dull gray-white
finish
of footsteps,
where
you will
have
your children,
to wait
while
the wind
divides them.
blooming
flower,
strong
enough
to stand
up in
the crack
through
the sidewalk,
displaying
its brightness
compared to
that
dull gray-white
finish
of footsteps,
where
you will
have
your children,
to wait
while
the wind
divides them.
#flowers
#nature
#freedom
#art
#passion
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Collage #2 - Outsider Looking In
I was always on the outside
Looking in
Wasn’t much I wanted in there
Loner type
Like the song by Bob Dylan
Off the album BLONDE ON BLONDE
“Just Like a Woman”
The line … ‘I can’t fit”
So Art called
I jumped in
Many years later I remain
A movement for outside artists
Platform to stand tall
Malcontents, nonconformists, freaks
It’s like your warm embrace
Finally… I fit
Looking in
Wasn’t much I wanted in there
Loner type
Like the song by Bob Dylan
Off the album BLONDE ON BLONDE
“Just Like a Woman”
The line … ‘I can’t fit”
So Art called
I jumped in
Many years later I remain
A movement for outside artists
Platform to stand tall
Malcontents, nonconformists, freaks
It’s like your warm embrace
Finally… I fit
#courage
#inspirational
#LifeCycle
#art
#passion
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I DON'T WANT TO BE JUST YOUR FRIEND
I don't want to be just your friend
hands and lips all over our skin
trace our fingers round our lips
making us want to sway our hips.
Hold the promise of a night or day
we'll fall asleep after we have played
twinkles within each other's eyes
our easiest hello, hardest goodbye.
I don't want to be just your friend
want kisses down and back again
touching in the dark or even light
gently embrace with all our might.
Wanna be pushed up the wall
making us beg and to also crawl
caresses...
hands and lips all over our skin
trace our fingers round our lips
making us want to sway our hips.
Hold the promise of a night or day
we'll fall asleep after we have played
twinkles within each other's eyes
our easiest hello, hardest goodbye.
I don't want to be just your friend
want kisses down and back again
touching in the dark or even light
gently embrace with all our might.
Wanna be pushed up the wall
making us beg and to also crawl
caresses...
#lust
#sex
#lover #passion
#lover #passion
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THE EXTENSION OF YOUR SOUL (2)
#sex
#erotic
#rhyming #passion
#rhyming #passion
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4 Comments
permanent marker
softly now
hear these words
like a whisper barely heard
yet fully felt...
against the vein in your neck
tasting your life beat
tongue teasing
breathe...
inhale my sincerity
gaze into forest eyes
as you paint your colors upon my pale canvas
I brace...
heels & claws
welcoming you into my eternal spread
rhythmically bobbing with the force of your expression
as you exorcise your demons
anchored deep within my holy water
and bear witness...
...to truth
you need to understand ...
hear these words
like a whisper barely heard
yet fully felt...
against the vein in your neck
tasting your life beat
tongue teasing
breathe...
inhale my sincerity
gaze into forest eyes
as you paint your colors upon my pale canvas
I brace...
heels & claws
welcoming you into my eternal spread
rhythmically bobbing with the force of your expression
as you exorcise your demons
anchored deep within my holy water
and bear witness...
...to truth
you need to understand ...
#BDSM
#lover
#sensual #passion
#sensual #passion
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Silken Secrets-with Adagio
In nature’s embraces as in mine
love lies concealed
hidden in the depths of an embrace
waiting to be revealed
delicate flowers are in the lines of my lips
waiting to be discovered in serene grace
hearts wander as butterflies
in forests with dappled sun rays
fingers play melodic music on love lusts born
Tasting the eyelids of the incoming tides
inhaling incense of the new-fallen dew
languishing in the bed of nature's serenity
listening to voices where harps linger
pressing breast against my withered finger ...
love lies concealed
hidden in the depths of an embrace
waiting to be revealed
delicate flowers are in the lines of my lips
waiting to be discovered in serene grace
hearts wander as butterflies
in forests with dappled sun rays
fingers play melodic music on love lusts born
Tasting the eyelids of the incoming tides
inhaling incense of the new-fallen dew
languishing in the bed of nature's serenity
listening to voices where harps linger
pressing breast against my withered finger ...
#WritingPoetry
#passion
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DU Poetry : Poems About Passion by Top Critiquers