Desire Poems
Divine Red Overdose
by Jayesh Goyal
The scent of desires and splashes of passion, a mix of effervescence with flames of fire, she glows like the silver rays of the moon
With wet lips as pen and her femininity as canvas, I seem helpless to describe the lady draped in a red saree
Adorned with delicate silver filigree earrings and the fine necklace swinging slowly, kissing her neck, arousing bubbles of jealousy in me
Eyes, beautiful as interstellar explosions, the left full of passionate wants and the other shy of my furtive gaze
Her stifling eyes speak of impetuous thoughts, combine as one, passions and lust
I hear my name unspoken in her warm untiring gaze - her mounds of pleasure inviting the baby in me to satiate his hunger
Her aromatic oxters were the wild storm in the forest of dreams, as she hypnotized me with her careless lips
Pressing kisses taste of our heaving needs, awakening wild passion within me
Her savage neckline took my breath away, the graceful claws pulled my sinful thoughts into her femininity - the delicious sparks tempting my startled masculinity
Like a teenaged butterfly she danced freely - gliding effortlessly beneath the sinful sheets like a mystical serpent
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I Yearn
by Everleigh Blackburn
In the quiet corners of my mind,
echoes linger,
words unspoken,
wrapped in shadows,
like whispers lost in the wind.
I reach,
fingers tracing the outlines
of invisible thoughts,
yearning for a glance,
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Beat Of My Heart
by Camron Thompson
The way heart beats, will I survive longer?
Feelings that I hope to soon forget
Revisions or not, will I continue forward?
Senses of relief breaking away from under
Under the skin arises once sought out
Meanings are only attached to be assumed
The liveliness of our two worlds colliding
Flames inside me spark to ignite a fire
Will I burn, if so, please as the sun?
Disingenuous to not be, do I really feel this?
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Pied Piper of Exotic Desires
by Jayesh Goyal
I met her digitally, surely just by chance, the lady draped in a charcoal black saree, she melts me with her eyes
Her sweet innocent looks and her curves & contours, put me in a state of daze
Her charm could make me fall, I had to be extra cautious as her volcanic lips spoke without a sound
Her eyelashes fluttering innocently on my desires as she moved me playfully around her femininity
She is a beautiful art of Picasso and a bouquet of jasmine & wild orchids decorated with wild grass
Fascinated by her ruby like lips, helpless tongues seduced - she made me drown into her desires
She captivated me under spells of hypnotic waves, wild vibrant sparkling, on black and gold tones
She pushed me into a world of illusion while her beauty breathed fantasies into me
She has whispered many wild and vivid conversations into my thoughts, as tongues tango in silence - long and slow - slipping, sliding and gentle as a cumulus cloud kiss
As the tongue tamed the mad lozenge, delicately and artfully
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Her Citrus Desires
by Jayesh Goyal
I still feel your eyes, looking in to mine - one summer afternoon.
The dry hot air, gradually turning hotter, as you look with surprise,
and then with love... one summer afternoon.
I don't know, if it is a question or an answer ... the expression floating in your eyes, right now.
I am struck in the moment, my fingers clutched in your palms, as your back rests against the wall
Let me shape your body along your curves; seep yourself into my entire being
I want your intimacy to dawdle along the edges of my lips hours after you've gone
I ache to be consumed by your eyes, intense with emotions, long after the dusk
Take me to your intimate chambers where hearts race; the rhythm of our shapes melded on satin sheets
Leisurely feel your way; a slow descend along the avenue of my pulsing swell; forgive me of my quavering immoral needs
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In de stroom van mijn verlangen
by Mario Odekerken
Er zijn geen oevers meer.
Alle grenzen zijn opgelost
in wat niet gezegd kon worden
maar toch tussen ons hing
als damp boven een rivier.
In de stroom van mijn verlangen
drijf jij samen met mij
op het wilde water
naar gevoelens
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Over Again
by Siti Nur Shahirah Azmer
If you want to have all of me
You can kiss me over again
In every moment that you desire
Feelings
by Mario Odekerken
Love arrives
not as a whisper,
but as a resonance-
subtle yet thunderous,
a symphony beneath the surface
of ordinary moments.
It weaves itself
into the quiet architecture of thought,
gathers in the folds
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De lust van de liefde
by Mario Odekerken
Lichaam zoekt lichaam
in stilte die niets hoeft te zeggen.
Ogen spreken in vlammen,
vingers lezen de huid als een boek
zonder einde.
Tijd vervaagt,
alleen het nu bestaat,
een ademhaling,
een zucht die alles opent.
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The lust of love
by Mario Odekerken
Body seeks body
in a silence that needs no words.
Eyes speak in flames,
fingers read the skin like a book with no end.
Time fades,
only the now exists,
a breath,
a sigh that opens everything.
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