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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.



Just a few pawns and a king is all that’s left.  The game is made from moves of steel,  seemingly meaningless. One of the pawns turns itself into a queen.  Oh, how the game has changed.  The swish of the dress, the sparkling eyes, her scent.  The knowing smile that overtly predicts his downfall.  The king is lost, he knows it.  She glides towards him, taunting him, playing with him. ...Read On



Erotic possession

You fill me with desire Sir And I want all of you. The deep marks from your mouth,   The erotic tingle from a tight hair hold,   The true desire from your heart.   And continuously, I feel you possessing me   And I Love it, Sir.  ...Read On


Craving His.....

All she can do is wait.

Waiting, needing, pussy screaming. Needing a fix, like a junkie. I hear your voice my pussy gets wetter. Needing that fix, wanting as I suck my finger.   Thinking of your kisses, bites, and caresses. My legs shiver as I spread them wider. My fingers dance on and around my clit. Deeper, faster, getting myself hornier.   My imagination goes wild thinking of your hard cock. ...Read On


"You and I"

Just lost in dreams of exciting nature, given to fevers of exquisite passion, lost in endless desire, pursuing relentlessly never-ending pleasure, you and I travel together, exploring the seas of lust, stopping at ports of love, just to sail away in search of spiraling climaxes racking our frenzied bodies and branding our souls....Read On


Pressing Her Clitoral Lust Button

An ode to eating pussy.

Your clitoral lust button  switched on by the flicking motion  and being pressed down upon  by the swaying motion  and the teasing actions  from my tantalizing tongue You are dripping wet with widespread legs as I kneel before you pushing you over  the orgasmic edge   like a tumbling barrel  going over the churning  white foaming currents  of the rushing rapids of your own...Read On



Fantasies of sex, orgies of lust, times of unlimited pleasures, orgasms shaping hot nights, words of fantasy and oblivion, coolness melting like burning ice, eager bodies aching to perform under the gaze of a thousand eyes…   May 11, 2019  ...Read On



My date with you...

  The night begins with wine, hors d'oeuvres, and cheese, A beast within but still a gentleman, Your beautiful black dress flows in the breeze, Off the shoulders; left to expose a tan,   Painted black nails ready to carve my skin, Dark eyelashes blinking into my soul, Scarlet lipstick outlines a naughty grin, You are tempting but I am in control,   A fancy evening...Read On


Just Tell Me...

Tell me what will come first, clamps, collar or chain, if it will be flogger or whip, blindfold, gag or both, if I shall wear handcuffs or will be tied with rope.  if there will be love or hate or mere friendship and fun. Tell me if I shall stand naked, if you will keep your suit on, if the room will be dark or light, if there will be candles or stars. Tell me so I can remember,...Read On



While the husband's away

Glancing out the window, to the empty street outside.  Glancing at her cellphone, she hoped he'd caught his ride The glass of wine, a stain on the rim She still holds a torch for him Husband absent, work calling from far away He'll be gone for more than a day This chance too good to pass, she cannot wait But the risk to all parties, it's a hefty rate The car door shuts, he's standing...Read On



A female friend and forbidden desires raise the stakes.

Bosom heaving, she looks at us two Something exciting, for all it's new Hiding away for hours of fun As three ultimately become at one Nervous and aroused, conflicted thought The obvious risks of all being caught Little white lies to husbands or wives Seeking to find what's missing in our lives The elevator rises between each floor I've taken her before, but now we want more Adding a third,...Read On


Cam Girl

Indulge yourself in me.

I turned on the camera To all that brings Everybody watching me I lean forward and pout Imagining them all shout "Fuck me, you delicious girl," I'm a camgirl In case you didn't know I'll rock your fucking world Make your body ache Your heart race And your testicles turn blue I'm the ultimate tease As I grab my tits and squeeze And moan out for you to please me Let your imagination...Read On


Sex, Flowers, and the Erosion of Sanity

A mirror.

Zephyr whispers a storm of symbols and an overture of falling leaves dances through her, going to ground like scattering thieves. Condensation on her lips sweet as ambrosia from acorn caps and orange blossoms, kissed by aromatic absinthe. It is the nectar of this existence whose flower is desire. Cloaked by mist, resting in Nimbus soft and bright soaking in passion, yet driven by...Read On


The River

Love me, like a river flows through woods, dingles and dales. Carelessly caressing the finest down that dips and dives into the everlasting waterfalls. Let your soft lips lap at the sun-kissed banks and say hello to the brushed and fondled leaves as they pass overhead. Let your river flow over me, tickle me, warm me with its soul or cool me in the breeze. Love me, like a river loves its bed....Read On



I'm ready for you x

  I have this secret tunnel that goes from the backofmyheart , disguised as a thick vein, down to my Womb. It's special because it's hidden, curled into itself And what you don't know is that I feel you running, sliding right through it, Irreversibly Immortally every day. It's vital, because it throbs when I miss you; when I think of you; when I touch myself trying to find a trace of...Read On


The Urge

Lay back, close your eyes and enjoy....

I often get the urge for sex Don’t care too much for boys They’re far too quick to put it in I much prefer my toys   My friends are mostly girlies too Like every other lady While lying on there beds at night Indulge in pastimes shady   Once you get that naughty urge That ladies might acquire To undertake a mission To satisfy desire   The moment that you feel the urge You seek...Read On



We all have a beast inside of us!

Caged   Burdened by an anchor upon my chest, Driven by a burning desire of lust, Dreaming of a good time between your breasts, Caged beast within - between who’s legs we thrust?   Ball gag; Lashings; Leather; Whips; Chains...Pleasure Tied up against a wall; Hands cuffed, legs spread, Dripping with sweat; Caged beast found thy treasure; Tainted by blood, we will take you to wed;  ...Read On


Carnal Language

To tongue a lust driven language, without words, is in a word, erotic.

Tell me what you want, Tell me what you long for, Use my body for the fantasies, That titillate your core. Tell me what you crave, That which makes you melt, Use the words I cannot hear, Words that are only felt. Run your fingers on my skin, Til I submit to your caress, And my chills will read like braille, Obscene stories from my flesh. Filthy tales of excitement, Inscribed by your...Read On


Oral Fixation

Finding her, as she's looking out the window The warmth of his tongue traces the flare of her neck Inhaling her scent While his hand caresses her curvy thighs. The early morning sun appears Tiny dewdrops dripping from the limbs Her nose pressed against the cool window glass While his fingers grip on her breast, lingering for his touch. Warm breaths against her shoulders Tracing across...Read On


Devouring Her Soul

His lips clench mine Tasting like cherry wine My writhing so fine I worship her, oh so divine. Ravishing him, leaving us breathless While clenching his hands on my shoulders, and caress Her alluring deep green emerald eyes so captivating While urges of devouring her until she's salivating While capturing his heart Murmuring in his ears like Mozart Longing for her like a la carte...Read On

Love's Cognac

Feeling the pulse of the night flowing through my veins in the gables of my green ivy as I taste her breath of sins soft as velveteen And the emeralds of her eyes twist in my mind with lips of lusting fury as her fingers caress,   flaming on my chest As her hips give rise entwined on my cock facing the mirror's reflection playing catcher to her eyes of our masquerade While grasping the...Read On


Only night,

Do not look for me in daylight, only the overcast night will do, do not search for sunny fields, I only have shadows to offer. Do not expect to find me when the sun bathes the river, I am only found at night, in the darkest of portals, the only threshold I dare cross, in the hope to find you again and be one with you at last, defying all, men, gods and fate to blend into you and...Read On



And I shall come to you, find you among crowds,  claim you as my own as I have been yours through years of longing. I shall recognize you, your neck will still wear  the mark you were given, my only and true mark, stronger than any collar, more painful than any lash and the most powerful key to enter my realm together.      ...Read On


His Poetry

Written on her skin

Writing her erotic poetry Her pussy is his writing desk He uses his tongue as pen Her dripping honey is his ink His medium In writing for her Her erotic love poems from him As she moan when he writes Her words you cannot clearly understand Her body language is understandbly clear His writing start in slow rhymn As he goes fast then slow Reaching the climax of her ink His tongue catching up...Read On



A poem from the nude hot tub

Bubbles Frothing, Swirling, Steaming... Covering Us Our Desire Naked Passion Hotter Than The Water Hearts Racing Touching, Teasing, Kissing Playing Hands Moving Up Up Thighs Up Sides To Sensitive Sensual Titillation Breath Catching Until We Leave...Read On


Making You Mine

Whispering into your ear. Sweet words of love. Dripping of virgin honey. Kisses of pure heat. Causing your nectar to flow. Fingers playful dusting. Across harden nipples extended. Caresses you gently. Spreading your golden thighs. Aged hands of an explorer. Leaving you dizzy losing a moan. With deep burning need. I shall take my time. As I enter you slowly. Claiming you mine. . ...Read On


It was a longing for night sins That had me spawning sensuality As my breath caress your breasts With nipples of rosette stones On your chest where my tongue rests Gods saved the best For what lays between your thighs As my manhood twitches entering your cunt Opening wide to my cock's delight While I under the thumb of gin And your eyes of almonds In the gorse of the meadows Where...Read On


Pit Stop

Poem about a secret pee moment of a woman.

frantic need eyes searching potential relief found running rushing dancing dripping wiggling and worried Will anyone see? Does she even care? Does she even dare? Need too great Looking around one more time...   She pulls down her pants the denim rough and tight panties silken and already damp pushing them down she squats  on the ceramic potted plant   Release   ...Read On


Moon Rising

moans escape my parched lips

  Moon Rising  As I  tug  My silk ties Scent of candles Calming my racing heart Sounds down the darken hall Voices soft and familar Clink of wine glasses She is not alone Laying still Foot steps echo  Off our wood plank floor Smile etched  On my face Pleasurable night waits As your black crop  Drops across my bare arse Always in sets of three Drops of crimson refect  Off...Read On


Two on Cheviot

Meeting on a hilltop trail turns a youth into a man.

To mark my eighteenth year I climb high up the Cheviot trail, Below me I leave the curlew’s plaintive call And reach with envy to emulate Swift peregrine’s searching swoop. Suddenly, beyond a rock she is there, This unexpected female walker. Resentment at her intrusion on my solitude, Is soon tempered by hips Swaying as though to marimba beat. Buttocks tight in denim shorts Twitch,...Read On


Blissful Surrender

My pink bare lips Pursed and ready,  My hips pressed forward, Kneeling above Your hardened cock, Poised upward near my wetness. The slow build, the rising fire,  A surge of electricity  Between us, As I sway, Dancing to the soft  Love song in my head.  Smiling hungrily as My lips are pried open, Feeling your hardness Enveloped by my wetness. The dance continues. We rock...Read On