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Love Poems

Poetic Kaleidoscope

From the kaleidoscope of a poet Music has broken my heart's violin What remains is the silence of the strings As swans shed tears on a ballet pond Of dead choruses in my ear As the silence of dawn breaks With a resin of snow falling Harps of the heavens sings A love song calling In silence as the winds call A zephyr's kiss on a rose's dew           ...Read On


New & True

Cuddling by a warm fire in the coldest of winters with the one you love can be very sexy indeed.

  Delighted to be here by the fire with you with nothing else to say with nothing else to do but to hold you near to endear you to my heart which won't be the end but will be the start of a night of love to renew our vows.   After all these years I'm certain you know how -   how to make love sing better than the band that sang Twist & Shout  and I Want to Hold Your Hand.   ...Read On


Brown Eyes

throw me a line

I see you You see me Watching you move Most see only boobs I see your eyes Deep brown Pools to drown in Save me  Love me       ...Read On


Starry Eyes

Sending electric pulses through my whole body

Big starry eyes Show midnight skies So full of dreams Oh how her heart beams My heart pitter patters ‘Tis me who matters How can it be I just loved thee? A high school crush Turns me to mush Those big brown eyes Are full of our skies To love and to play Every day Two kids on the beach Always in reach Those big brown eyes Now fill my eyes With tears of sweet joy You know, I’m the boy ...Read On


In the Stillness

In the stillness I reach for you, gripping the sheets where you once lay, holding the pillow that you once laid  your head upon close to my chest. Jumping up, I walk to look out into space,  shivering slightly, still dreaming of when I felt safe with big strong arms wrapped around me,  muscles bunched up under my soft delicate touch. Dreams are all I have now. In the stillness I can...Read On


Image of you

I am silent.  You move around the room,  touch, breathe, live... And I watch you.  I bite my pencil,  Filling pages with your shade, with your essence.  Sometimes I'm so lucky  I feel your eyes in mine... And I blush.  I look down, I keep writing  as you sit next to me.  Scarlet is the color of my cheeks As the object of my desire smirks.  And in those moments of silence  I feel the...Read On


Doing What The Night Wants

Let's do what the night wants, shut the lights off, let the moon light lead the way

Doing what the night wants No hesitation Just giving in to the need Wanting to touch every inch of you No second guessing The feelings you share together Just doing what the night wants No game plan Just living in the moment No need to plan every detail Just go with the flow Letting go of our inhibitions Letting fears be a thing of the past Trusting completely Letting our...Read On


To give what I can

For Justine, my Just

How much is it that I could give? Before the sighs make way for tears, As salt as mine, and the fears, Re-sighing on my lips, so sensitive To those infrequent smiles which fail to live Long enough to salve your fears, That I want to calm all night, my dear. For we are lovers; and I know, and grieve, That givers of such gifts as mine, my Just, Must in comparison with your love,...Read On


Sweet Sensations of The Skin

Baby, it's cold outside but there's a fire of desire burning inside.

  The sun is shining bright. The wind is bitter cold. We made love through the night and it's not getting old  and so we'll stay inside to do what lovers do with Summer's sultry heat deep in me and deep in you.   Our eyes are shining bright in the dew drops on our skin  as our bodies meet - rocking back  to where they've been. The brightness of the sun and the crying of the wind ...Read On


On Monday Night - Part VI

Filthy and dangerous, chemical pleasure surges, this can never end - a pure, beautiful sensation burning so bright. Smoky and vaporous, Hot, wet, tight, Dirty and traitorous, driven by urges  which refuse to bend in an erotic coronation, on Monday night. Sensation in flurry, Concentration is blight. Drifting and blurry, the bedchamber merges. Weariness prepared to defend against...Read On


The Roar of the Lion

You soothed and coaxed me each and every day Encouraging and baiting me, reeling me in. You bathed and fed me as your prey Darkness comes, you've convinced me that I have sinned. Countless times you've soothed and wooed me Begging and yearning, aching for forgiveness. Blinded once again for my mind to see Will the day ever come when I believe in your weakness. Your roar is loud like a...Read On



From a series of sonnets

I felt much younger then, bodies so light with love that we could almost be torn apart by a violent wind, leaves battered in December night rain. I listened too closely  to a heart pounding  against my vulnerable skin to a song that has flown. An engine I can't understand, a longing to dance unrestrained  breathes beneath all that you say. I felt so much older then. I was pressed...Read On


Tofu Soup

such an incredible taste

Soup of a hundred and one flavours A stream of sensuous taste Understated yet powerful blend Lingering pleasure for my tongue   An eye to beauty to stir my soul A quiet gentle blushing spirit An aphabet soup of passion and purpose Lingering pleasure for my tongue   Black and white imagery  Stirs my mind as the soup is mixed Visions of rapture for my eyes to see   ...Read On


Christmas Gift

You are my Christmas gift... Thank you SensuousCurves

You have my heart mind body and soul The way only you can make me whole Like no one else could I never thought somebody would Knock on this heart of mine Thoughts of you make me smile every moment with you is worth the while You are the Christmas gift I've been waiting for You are the home I've always wanted to go You are the one, the heart pines for You are the one, the only one   ...Read On

Crossing Over The Hibachi

Crossing over the grate of a hibachi On the deck of a Butuan boat As a dark chain of lanterns following Beyond the sunset of a dusk falling On the red lips of my sweet Filipina While sipping the essence of plum Dancing a tango on Mindanao By way of a lotus compass Sailing our way to Luzon West of the moon in silken kimonos  Crossing over the grate of a hibachi    ...Read On


A Memory of Waking

A memory of waking next to a lover

Time slips away, leaving only the memories, shadows of reality once solid, now fleeting and flawed yet no less precious for that.     The memory of waking to find you next to me, arms across me, holding, touching me as I lay, seeing awareness in your eyes as they open, to see me smiling, welcoming you to a new day.     Seeing the look change to hunger and lust, bristles against...Read On


Love's Very Self

For Justine

I thought of how the poets had sung  Of the sweetness of love, the hopes and fears,  The magic of the moment when she appears, And hearts aflame, when hope is young:  And, as I mused on it my muse gave tongue,  I saw, as in a vision, through my tears,  The sweet, sad, and melancholy years,  And those who by turns had flung  A shadow across me. And I was aware  Of how it was that...Read On


Christmas Without Him

He's sheltered from his family this Christmas, but he will always be in my heart.

M ay your Christmas joy shine E very minute of missing you R easons for believing, your distance was meant to be R inging in the New Year, only if it's with you Y ou are the one that means the world to me C aring and longing, passion discreet H earing your words, as they echo in my ear R ighteous and worthy, as I will always love you I llustrating your caring heart and soul ...Read On



Thoughts on my beloved

Belovèd, my Belovèd, when I think That only a few short weeks ago, I sat here, surrounded and yet alone, And knew you not, and I shrink From that thought, as link by link We have forged sweet chains of love, so Strong that they can survive any blow Struck by any possible hand - and thus I drink Of life's great cup of wonder! Wonderful, Always to feel you thrill the day or night ...Read On


To those who have loved me

A farewell to arms

To all who have loved me in their heart, I offer thanks and love from mine. Deep thanks to all Who paused a little on their way To be with me me, before we part, Before they went on, each one to the mart Wherein they would have their say. But you, who, watched my spirit rise and fall, And when I hesisted, acted to dispel my fears,          You inherit all that I have gained on the way, ...Read On


Love is fire

Love and fire are one

Love, our love, grows fast from seed, Yet burns, and like the fire is bright, Rippling across the night sky, it offers light, Leaping like the flame from cedar-plank or weed: And love is fire. So when, in great need I speak to you of love, in your sight I stand transfigured, glorified on the height, Enveloped by the new rays that proceed Out of my love to you. There's nothing low ...Read On


It’s All About The Snuggle

A snuggle shared

Contemplating life  and pondering my pleasures,  I see my need to be needed, My desired to be desired.  And yet my longing is to snuggle  In the arms of a lover, To become one with her,  To rest in her presence  Not running away.  To cherish each moment  here now to stay. It’s not what’s under the tree,  It’s not even those who gather  around the tree, Although  each is precious. It’s about...Read On


Love Poem

When I look into your eyes  for the very first time,  and see them moist  with tears of joy. I will reach out  and brush the hair from your face,  before sliding my hands  down your sides.   Pulling you tight to me  by the globe's of your ass,  and delicately kissing you  to finally claim you as mine.  Time will stand still  as we cling to each other  frozen in time. And if you...Read On


As a phoenix

  I burned like a wild fire crackling at first, at the origins. The brightest fire of them all, so naively I thought... But then I turned into ashes, my whole world was dry, his touch turned poisonous.. And I... I crawled in the corner, convinced that I was to be made By memories only. Pleasure of the past, forgotten, gone. No more arms to hold me. Where was that luscious taste? It is in...Read On


Merry Christmas

Merry Christmas everyone

‘Tis the season to be jolly, As it gets to that time of year When the festive cheer is once again  Among us. In every park,  Christmas carols are being sung Bringing joy to all And to everyone that hears them. Peeps accidentally meeting, Under the mistletoe  Kissing when they do. Everyone giving and receiving, Christmas presents  Spreading the Christmas  Cheer everywhere they go. ...Read On


The world is changed

The influence of new love

For Justine   The face of all the world is changed, for me, Since the first soft stirrings of your soul Moved me, and set you beside me, as you stole My heart, and the darkness of night  Receded, giving way to the brightness of light, And so caught up into love, it seemed the whole Of life had a new rhythm.   What can I give  back to you, my Princess For that love, more precious...Read On


Under The Mistletoe

Meeting the girl of my dreams under the mistletoe

This ‘twas the season, To be jolly, Full of cheer Full of giving Full of happiness. Ever so hopeful, That this wee girl, That I have been noticing from afar That I have got the hots for That we may meet under the mistletoe. I wish upon a star, Wishing that the Girl of my dreams Will fall into my arms Hoping it will happen this Xmas. Realising that I have just, Stepped under the...Read On


In A Different Light

I see you in a different light

I see you in a different light You say you aren't anything special But I see the you that you keep hidden I see the beauty of the soul you protect From the rest of the world I see the tenderness no one else is lucky enough to experience I see the love in your eyes when we are alone I see the passion as your eyes roam over my body I see the compassion for life as you gaze into space...Read On


The Cut

The knife cuts smoothly, but it cuts all the same

For Justine The world’s sharpness, like a cutting knife, Is smooth and deadly, and it seems no harm Is done to Love, now soft and warm, Until, in the way of things, there is strife. Then after the the cutting - Love to life  – I lean upon you, Dear, in my alarm, And feel safe as if guarded by a charm Against the stab of fate, and of life And after the storm passes, here is still The...Read On

Our Banjo

Of a silhouette on my mind's lampshade On the futon of a soft crouton's pillow  Laying me down to sleep on our plushette In our hammock of a rocking chair With dreams of steps in an eternal garden On the river without time as our love ages Like fine wine as ribbons twine in your hair And as the dusk of winter fell a snow On flakes of newborn shawls We kiss away the blacken wrath Of...Read On