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Without You

Going crazy, Insane, Deprived of the thing, That keeps me alive. -No air, No breathing, smelling, anything, But your scent. -No sound, No hearing anything, But your voice, A sound so beautiful, it causes pain, a pain that is to be cherished, and kept forever. -No eyes, No seeing anything, But your face, Your body next to mine -No heart, Only because it is yours now. I will never get it...Read On

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Young Lovers

Abandoned young lovers making love on the floor

I made love to you the other day On cushions on the floor. I lay my head between your legs And licked your musky cream. I loved your meaty taste and smell, Good as Nanna's stew. I had a can of beer or two Or three or four, We were feeling mellow you and me,  Sprawled out where we lay. Like two abandoned lovers Upon a bed of hay. So there, upon the floor of my little cott. I shoved my...Read On

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Lost in Conversation

A Quatern Poem

Talking to you is natural ~ much more than meaningless babble. The tone of your voice soothes me so, smooth like the flow of Edgar Poe. No topic seems to be fragile, talking to you is natural. We do agree to disagree ~ communication is the key. Our bodies move with each other, the peace of it all, I wonder. Talking to you is natural ~ never have I felt so tranquil. There I lay,...Read On

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A Life of Love

A blossoming love, Billowing hair, Mermaid eyes, a frosty clear. ~ A soul easy to see, but hard to read, A never ending book, with a heart to feed. ~ Lips to talk, and sing, and laugh, Skin so soft, like a warming bath. ~ The freedom of friendship, A love of much more. ~ Someone so perfect, An absolute treasure, Life, I’m sure, couldn’t get any better....Read On

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Perfect Womanhood

A Poem about first time lovers 18 and 20 years

I love you as I see you Naked, supine on my bed The beauty of your tender face Your golden hair outspread Upon the counterpain. I drink in your lovely body My dream of perfect womanhood Your swelling breasts so round And firm, soft pink areolae Like roses to be kissed. There beneath a mound of Finest golden curls Your vulva yawning wide Moist in expectation Inviting me to come inside. ...Read On

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Broken

My first poem... hopefully it's not too bad. Thanks for reading! My eyes are welling up with tears Which begin streaming down my face Enveloping me with all my fears Reminding me how bitter life can really taste. As time goes by The days seem to drag on, I tell myself that I’ve got to try And to give myself a reason to go on. Darkness surrounds my soul And envelops my fragile heart, This...Read On

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Young and So Sweet

Wise beyond his years he is an old soul, My sweet young cutie he is never cold. He is warm and endearing and fills me with love, When it’s passion I seek it is him I think of. To care for him and caress his precious face, Run my fingers through his hair every soft strand I’ll trace. Look into his eyes and see the longing there, He is the young man I know really cares. I want him to...Read On

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Forbidden

A tale about two loves not meant to be.

FORBIDDEN Sitting here alone in the dark I am reminded of what once brought light into my life Blinded I stare into the abyss looking for a spark Searching for one last reason to breath again A smile, a touch, a whisper Standing here in the dark Feeling my pain again for the first time Looking back at photo’s of you loving me Your presence giving me strength to climb ...Read On

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Path to Love

Believe and you will get there

I can’t see through the fog Is this the right way? Am I getting closer every step? Every hour? Every day? I know what my goal is It’s not just an illusion But I don’t know how to reach it It’s not marked by a beacon The path twists and turns Filled with puddles and weed I stumble and fall But get back on my feet My body is aching But I’m not giving up yet I will not let you down My...Read On

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My Love, My Life, My Soldier

My first love poem..and it is for my future husband Pv2 Moorman, baby boo I love you

My love, you are my reason to get up every morning. I wake up to a text, that simply reads.. Good morning baby girl. The days seem so long without you, I watch the minutes slowly pass by. Longing to see your smile, hear your voice, and look into your eyes. No matter how bad of a day we may have, it all slips away once we are with each other. I cherish every second we have together, never...Read On

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Every Hour of Every Day

I can tell people I am okay Every hour of everyday But is it a mask? Am I hiding behind a smile? Or a silly little laugh? Am I hiding behind jokes? Or some past memories? Am I lying to them? Or Myself? Am I convincing? Do people really care? People can ask you how you are, Every hour of every day But they don’t really care, About how you are feeling, It’s just a routine question,...Read On

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Friend or Foe: The Itch

Something I posted on rants and raves on CL years ago. Thought it would be amusing to post here.

The first encounter online or in person that leaves you with the feeling of anticipation for the next encounter. The phone call that leaves you waiting for the physical encounter. The dinner out for two, for a change, that makes you anticipate the event. The meeting at the restaurant that makes you itch what their lips taste like. The dinner making that feeling like the itch you can...Read On

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Here I Love You

Here I love you. In the dark pines the wind disentangles itself. The moon glows like phosphorous on the vagrant waters. Days, all one kind, go chasing each other. The snow unfurls in dancing figures. A silver gull slips down from the west. Sometimes a sail. High, high stars. Oh the black cross of a ship. Alone. Sometimes I get up early and even my soul is wet. Far away the sea sounds...Read On

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Until you

I never believed in a lot, I guess that started my troubles. But I thought I didn’t have to, I realise it made my problems double. I never really wished, I guess that’s why I never received. I never understood the concept, I was wrong in what I perceived. I never really dreamt, Is that why nothing came true? But I thought I...Read On

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Would You, Won't You

You would, wouldn't you?

Would you draw the curtains Won't you turn off every light And let the gentle music play Into the empty night Would you kiss me softly  Won't you take my hand in yours And end the pain of yesterday  So we take up new oars Would you hold me tightly  Won't you whisper in my ear And tell the fears that haunt me so  To kindly disappear Would you fall asleep now Won't you dream of...Read On