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Erotic Poems

Erotic poetry is concerned with the sexually diverse and alternative aspects of the genre, rather than specifically with the love and romance associated with 'Love Poems'.

Although romance and poetry seem to go hand in hand, explicit, frank, and even fetishistic sex can also be great subject matter.

Poems with a primary focus on sensuality and passion are better suited to our 'Love Poems' category, anything else is welcome here.

Indiscreet Pleasures Observed

Overtaken by lust, a woman brings herself to ecstasy in her car, unknowingly putting on a risqué show for an entranced observer.

Sitting in her car on her lunch break, Naughty thoughts had somehow found their way. Unbidden yearnings made her body wake, She felt a sudden craving deep within. Her thoughts ran wild, her body awake, As she yearned for a moment of sin. With a deep breat...

The Harvest

Some reap what they do not sow.

The farmhands come and one by one, They plow her furrow, plant their seed. My work begins when down's the sun, When I return to do my deed. It's I who always left her fallow, Reliant on the hired hands. For me the work is reap and swallow Others' seed at...

In His Hands

the only place that she feels safe

I’m in his muscular hands within his care and grace His blue eyes penetrate me body, mind, soul and cause naked shivers to ripple over my form Bound as I am with rope lines criss- crossing my body His tongue tastes Just above my legs His lips purse and su...

Her Clandestine Bliss

In the confines of her office, a woman indulges in secret.

In her office, phone in hand, A clandestine act, no one will understand. The screen's glow illuminates her flushed, curious face, As she ventures into this forbidden, arousing space. The men on the screen, wanking and fucking, Her heart races, body quiver...

Her Want, My Art

she is all I could want

Your haunting wanting eyes surround me For I see a sharp ripple of greed and lust inside their darkness commanding me to obey and bow my arms bound to your bed Your tongue slithers growling against my aroused aching form Your focussed work between my spla...

Ode to Her Soft White Ass

Butter on your biscuit?

A revelation! Without a doubt Framed with a T-shirt at the top And panties pulled down A glorious biscuit, unbuttered As you bent forward, revealing A cherished rosebud Pillows of white flesh Spread by a soft grip Her moist, petaled pussy Creating a path...

Symphony of Ecstasy

A sensual, lyrical exploration of a woman's intimate self-discovery and the euphoric power of her own desires.

In the hush of her sacred sanctuary, A whisper of desire, a feverish yearning. Her pulse thunders, a wild, primal rhythm, As primal urges stir, passion's hymn. Unbidden, vivid images flood her mind - His lips devouring her neck, possessive and kind. She i...

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Digital Desire

"A sensual descent into the digital realm of desire, where his fantasies come alive and passions find their release."

He clicks, he swipes - a sultry, digital parade, Shapely forms framed, flesh on tantalizing display. A dance of desire, where passions proudly betray. He watches, rapt, as she sways, curves undulating fine - Fingers tracing soft skin, finding her rapturou...

The Striptease

stripping to get what she wants

A striptease with words each verse a slow deliberate strip Peeling back layers with a sly knowing grin Metaphors slide like fingertips on skin Each line a gentle tug a tightening grip in the dance of phrases Meanings flirt and dip leaving desires bare tra...

A Dream Of You

Time changes everything...

I dream of seeing you every night I imagine us together and it just feels right Your face, your touch, your smile, your eyes To be with you I’ll go ten thousand miles Eight years later and we’re in different places Cultures apart, met a lot of faces Time...

Unraveling in Lace

In the quietness of the changing room, things get heated !

Within the bustling store, fabrics sing a melody, Inviting her to explore, to lose herself in fashion's haze. She slips into the fitting room, embracing her inner voice. Each touch, a whisper of longing. Each breath, a sigh. An intimate journey, as she yi...

Ode To Coffee

The erotic potential in every cup!

Don't think that I don't know what you're thinking Imagining it's me and not coffee you're drinking I see you dipping your tongue taking delicate sips as you envision my foam on your lips I hear you talking at the cafe in the park how you like it tall and...

Dreaming Of Her

That one cute coworker in the office, fills his every thought...

He sits alone, lost in his thoughts, Dreaming of her, his coworker, so hot. Her sexy body, it drives him wild, Every curve, every inch, his mind beguiled. He longs to touch her, to feel her skin, To taste her lips, to be within. His desires burn, aching a...