Sex Poems
#sex
Poems about sex, including sexually explicit poems for adults. The sex poems section includes a wide range of topics concerned with the physical act of sex. These poems may deal with romantic sex in relationships, or with infidelity and lustful casual sex. Extreme sex poems will be preceded with a warning page.
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My Beautiful Eerection

#erotic
#sex
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Carrots!
I tried
To0 feed
My rabbit
With a carrot
But in the end
I discovered
That electricity
Was
My rabbits'
Best friend!
by Jemia
To0 feed
My rabbit
With a carrot
But in the end
I discovered
That electricity
Was
My rabbits'
Best friend!
by Jemia
#food
#funny
#satirical #sex
#satirical #sex
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Do Something Like This Behind My Back
Should have known that you would do something
like this behind my back! I come
home from a hard day at work
and find you naked and
getting it on with
some guy on the
living room
sofa
there!
like this behind my back! I come
home from a hard day at work
and find you naked and
getting it on with
some guy on the
living room
sofa
there!
#betrayal
#dialogue
#fiction
#home
#sex
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History
As I woke, my eyes came to rest
on my lover’s penis lying limp and at ease.
I thought of its history with this man’s life.
They’d been together 34 years and he’d
handled it daily from the time his hands
began to explore his body.
It had known many women and now me as well.
I wondered what they were like,
what pleasure had they found in Shawn
as he moved through his youth and then adulthood.
In the morning light, his penis was a dark shadow,
reminding me of the first time
I was confronted with my father’s ...
on my lover’s penis lying limp and at ease.
I thought of its history with this man’s life.
They’d been together 34 years and he’d
handled it daily from the time his hands
began to explore his body.
It had known many women and now me as well.
I wondered what they were like,
what pleasure had they found in Shawn
as he moved through his youth and then adulthood.
In the morning light, his penis was a dark shadow,
reminding me of the first time
I was confronted with my father’s ...
#childhood
#father
#morality #sex
#morality #sex
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Forbidden Pages
A hidden drawer, a whispered name.
A world unkown, a flickering flame.
Naked bodies,strange and bold.
Confusion stirred, a rising heat,
A throbbing pulse, a secret beat.
My innocent eyes, wide with surprise,
A new sensation, a strange sunrise.
No understanding, just a pull,
A primal urge, a world to cull.
Curiosity's hand, a trembling touch,
A hidden hunger, oh so much.
The images danced, a blurred array,
A seed of longing, sown that day.
A secret world, a hidden desire,
A burning question, setting me...
A world unkown, a flickering flame.
Naked bodies,strange and bold.
Confusion stirred, a rising heat,
A throbbing pulse, a secret beat.
My innocent eyes, wide with surprise,
A new sensation, a strange sunrise.
No understanding, just a pull,
A primal urge, a world to cull.
Curiosity's hand, a trembling touch,
A hidden hunger, oh so much.
The images danced, a blurred array,
A seed of longing, sown that day.
A secret world, a hidden desire,
A burning question, setting me...
#erotic
#sex
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touch of fire

#erotic
#lover
#lust
#sensual
#sex
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She Wais Waiting For Her Master
A couple came right over.
They saw the for sale sign nearby.
It's next to Tony's house.
A real estate agent approached.
She got the keys to the house.
They checked out each room.
They went into a bedroom.
They found some chick naked and tied.
They wanted to free her.
But she kept on refusing.
She said she was waiting for someone.
That someone was her master.
The realtor said Tony's selling the house.
The slave said he's not her master.
They saw the for sale sign nearby.
It's next to Tony's house.
A real estate agent approached.
She got the keys to the house.
They checked out each room.
They went into a bedroom.
They found some chick naked and tied.
They wanted to free her.
But she kept on refusing.
She said she was waiting for someone.
That someone was her master.
The realtor said Tony's selling the house.
The slave said he's not her master.
#BDSM
#corruption
#fiction
#home
#sex
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I'M GLAD YOU'VE HAD EXPERIENCE

#lust
#orgasm
#seductive
#sensual
#sex
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Beginning at the Ending of Love
His eyes were new to me and glistened
With a tender hope that I couldn't return.
He watched my face, searching as I knelt,
Lost in a sea of regret but longing for human touch.
His hand on my bare shoulders reminded me
Of other men. A flush of shame warmed my cheeks
As I thought of this man’s wife.
The weight of my hands betrayed the fatigue
From fifteen years of holding together a marriage that
Died despite my desperate grip.
I lowered my head, inhaling deeply,
Trying to steady the relentless drumming...
With a tender hope that I couldn't return.
He watched my face, searching as I knelt,
Lost in a sea of regret but longing for human touch.
His hand on my bare shoulders reminded me
Of other men. A flush of shame warmed my cheeks
As I thought of this man’s wife.
The weight of my hands betrayed the fatigue
From fifteen years of holding together a marriage that
Died despite my desperate grip.
I lowered my head, inhaling deeply,
Trying to steady the relentless drumming...
#breakup
#lust
#sex
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Her Burial Site
Staring at her photograph on her tombstone,
I'm hit by nostalgia and transported back to her life—
34 years, two months, and 11 days of vibrancy,
now frozen in time.
Her energy and grace live on in my memory,
despite the two decades that have passed.
Her children chose burial over cremation,
and as I stand by her grave,
I'm struck by the reality of her physical decay beneath the earth.
I can't help but think of what must remain—
a skeletal echo of the person I once held close.
Teeth, hair, perhaps some stubborn fibers of the clothes...
I'm hit by nostalgia and transported back to her life—
34 years, two months, and 11 days of vibrancy,
now frozen in time.
Her energy and grace live on in my memory,
despite the two decades that have passed.
Her children chose burial over cremation,
and as I stand by her grave,
I'm struck by the reality of her physical decay beneath the earth.
I can't help but think of what must remain—
a skeletal echo of the person I once held close.
Teeth, hair, perhaps some stubborn fibers of the clothes...
#FirstLove
#LifeCycle
#sex #teens
#sex #teens
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All the gear no idea

#erotic
#lover
#passion
#sex
#temptation
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She Felt Betrayed By What Kevin's Doing
Jennifer stepped outside the cabin.
She looked at the star filled sky.
Then, she heard a noise.
She turned towards the river.
Karina was swimming naked in the water.
She's also doing something else.
Jennifer discovered how Karina's acting.
Just like someone/s humping her so hard.
Then, Kevin just popped up.
They turned and saw Jennifer.
She felt betrayed by what Kevin's doing.
They were getting married Sunday.
She threw her ring into the water.
Jennifer doesn't wish to see Kevin again.
She looked at the star filled sky.
Then, she heard a noise.
She turned towards the river.
Karina was swimming naked in the water.
She's also doing something else.
Jennifer discovered how Karina's acting.
Just like someone/s humping her so hard.
Then, Kevin just popped up.
They turned and saw Jennifer.
She felt betrayed by what Kevin's doing.
They were getting married Sunday.
She threw her ring into the water.
Jennifer doesn't wish to see Kevin again.
#betrayal
#fiction
#friendship
#river
#sex
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