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Poem Details | by Lynn Marie |
Categories: food, imagination, life, love, nature, nostalgia, passion,

delectable pleasure

on a quiet 
Sunday 
afternoon
rain 
playfully 
danced
amidst the 
flourishing 
trees of 
Georgia.

memories 
tempt 
tastebuds
with a 
sweet juicy 
nectar
ripe with 
luscious 
desire.

sensually 
fragrant
arousing 
all senses
slowly, 
delicately, 
sensually.

peaches 
simply are..

the Fruit 
of the 
Gods..

one of 
life's 
delectable 
pleasures,
for the God 
& Goddess 
in all.


Poem Details | by James Swartz |
Categories: love,

A Sip of Pure Pleasure: A collaboration with James Swartz and Brenda Chiri


Hush, let's not fight anymore
As my fingers touch your lips
I've never felt, this way before 
Lay back your body, I take my sips 

Speak, tell me the path to your treasure 
As I lay there silent in a trance 
Feeling the emotion, in your pleasure 
On your knees I get my chance 

You taste of pure desire to me 
Let me take your hands, to show 
How you can truly set me free 
Don't tease with the stop and go 

My plan is to please you 
You'll keep that smile 
My joy is to tease you 
To the bed down the aisle 

My plan is to give to you 
Your every last desire 
My job is watching you 
In this bed as we set it on fire 
As the flames keep burning 

Our movements keep pace 
The shadows still turning 
Like skin without the lace 

Pleasures mine,something I can't fake 
As I bring you closer, with love we make 

Pleasures spent, smile its time to rest 
As I lay my dreams across your breast 

Brenda Chiri and James Swartz Collaboration.
11-3-2017


Poem Details | by Olive Eloisa Guillermo - Fraser |
Categories: courage, dedication, desire, feelings, love, sweet,

DUET TO PLEASURE

DUET TO PLEASURE B a b y... How can I get you out of my mind When It's you I only want to twine? Shall I befall to some lovers When it's you I treasure none other? B a b y... Don't play too hard to get You already know Your face and wit, I can't forget... Come, baby, come I tell you... What you can become Ocean skies to underwater trysts My baby..you got all the gifts From tantalizing green eyes To pouty cherry full lips Baby,you got me straight on bullseye Your an oasis to my desert life With you by my side, Thorns I will completely abide. Surrender to me, my desire. Keep those blushes alive And together let's duet to perspire! Entangle long on sizzling Madonna moves; Ahhh and ohhhh our dual adoring grooves As we glide in autumn memoirs of ecstasy To reach a volcanic explosion of chemistry. Interstellar prime vows uttered bright, Glowing anew as we kiss so contrite Oh, baby, won't you try to comply? Don't deny, it's I you also desire... Sunset may endow a door to endings but it's also a window to beginnings. So baby, now or never Let's start our pleasure... © October 28, 2014; 10:43 pm Carpe Diem in the form of Entreaties


Poem Details | by Emile Pinet |
Categories: emotions, feelings, heart, inspirational, love,

Dual Pleasure

Fledgling hearts fumble with emotions
seeking fragile feelings to embrace.
And as two souls entwine in a dream
their destinies merge and interlace.

Love is candy treats and satin sheets
for reality's but a mirage.
And heavenly bliss surrounds each kiss
as tender lips pamper and massage.

Time loses all desire to move on
hostage to the magic love imparts.
And moonbeams inspire lingering sighs
igniting passion in tinder hearts.

Smiles erupt into bursts of laughter
as refreshing as a cool spring rain.
And hope roots in this garden of joy
as trust weeds out all traces of pain.

Love's a collage of precious moments
and each and every one is a treasure.
For when feelings synchronize in life
they resonate with dual pleasure.


Poem Details | by Carma Reed |
Categories: food, funny, love,

Chocolate Pleasure

Will you,Eat me; eat me,
please, like A piece,
of Reese's Pieces, 
chocolate pleasure, 
I melt in your mouth, 
I am that Kit-Kat,
who will satisfy, 
your whatchamacallit, 
to make the Skor, on
Your Nutroll,
and go nutritiously,
 nutrageous, 
over my babyruth, 
for you are, that mounds,
of full almond joy..


Poem Details | by Toshia Hall |
Categories: devotion, fantasy, love, passion,

The Pleasure of the Written Lover

With a mind set for love and pleasure,
He glides his pen across the paper.
With each caress he gives his soul,
Written down for all to behold.
 
Kissing memories in every line
And leaving feelings so sublime,
We hang on to each word created.
Never shall we become sedated.
 
Ah, the fingers that trail along
The heart’s passion hungry song.
Stroking the fire to burn stronger
For whatever your lust can conjure.
 
Mouth spoken with such sensuality
It embraces the minds creativity.
Making a world all its own
And every craving is known.
 
In the being, he sees the worth,
Beauty and every silent urge.
His written word makes desires soar
And leaves us begging for more


Poem Details | by James Fraser |
Categories: beach, beautiful, best friend, love, paradise, people, places,

Palawan Pleasure

Paradisiac isles Turquoise waters, caressing sands Tanned undulations, sigh Paradisiacally Palawan pleasures unite .


Poem Details | by nicholas windle |
Categories: devotion, friendship, girlfriend-boyfriend, happiness, history, inspirational, life, love, nostalgia, seasons, uplifting, worksun,

Pleasure Is

Pleasure is.
So sweet the seasons sounds,
That makes for those summer days.
Skies make for a back drop of hues of blue,
Sweet mowing grass now sheared as hay.

Upon my face the beads of perspiration,
As I wipe my fevered brow.
The days now long as I swing forth the scythe,
High above the sun beats down.

A shout breaks my concentration,
For it is Mary who is my love.
Under a large oak tree she shelters,
Truly a pure vision from above.

For with her a wicker basket,
Its contents now lay out before.
She beckons me come forward,
Asl my senses cry out for more.

In her tender arms my head gently lies,
Beneath a canopy of green.
 Dappled sun light highlights her flowing hair,
For the world id trade, for these moments gleaned.

©N Windle2009	



Poem Details | by Nate Spears |
Categories: journey, life, love, lyric, romance, romantic, home, home, love, river,

In Pleasure

In Pleasure          
By Nate Spears
Published 2013 in “Death OF A Rose” By Nate Spears


White suit, top hat, pride feeling higher than spectacular 
The ugly duckling has opened a new chapter
Revealing transformation that’s becoming a true sensation
Buried in his inaugural feelings of gold treatment
There’s always a silver lining after the disaster
Every battle, each day 
Sanity is mastered
Life tries to defeat us, expiration tries to meets us
But tonight he’s on top of the world
He’s on top of Thee
He’s on top of a feathered fame beak 
This is one hell of a duckling I must proclaim.
Our love floats in current 
Through the City of Jacks
You’re the only Queen of my deck 
As we coast along these sparkling waters splashing our tails
The momentum of the StJohns River flows to a love hotel
Vapors of our spirits arises above
Elevating beyond the skies
There’s no limit tonight 
As my mind is blown on cloud nine 
With love and happiness is in the atmosphere
Scrolling the screams of these peaceful waters 
With mean swagger
This night is unbelievable 
Unbelievable is this; unbelievable I won’t miss
 
I was once viewed as a total tragedy, with no immunity from havoc
Or grievance
Frowned upon by my community as a under achiever
As if I was an oil spill disaster 
With no relief at hand, 
But to tonight I clean up well with Dawn
 
The river flows peacefully after the storm deforms
Accompanied by grace, I’m accompanied by love
Accompanying my side 
Is a woman of grace.
As we keep our heads above these judgmental waters in Florida
The rivers will flow to Fingers Point
At the end of this place called home sweet home tonight
I’m just a kiss away 
From the Full Moonlight.
 


Poem Details | by Jim Pemberton |
Categories: character, christian, dedication, desire, devotion, emotions, faith, forgiveness, freedom, friendship, god, hope, inspiration, inspirational, jesus, life, lonely, longing, love, people, recovery from, religion, religious, sin, social, society, spiritual, spoken word, uplifting,

It's A Pleasure to Really KNOW Jesus

It's A Pleasure to Really KNOW Jesus! Often people get in trouble for deviant activity. This often shortens their life's longevity! As people strive or pleasure in so many things... They don't think of the heartache this often brings! Many seek pleasures, but are never fulfilled! Often becoming self centered, and stubborn willed! The "excitement" they want, doesn't last very long. Soon, they don't know where they really belong! If it's the thrills and joys of life, you've been spending... Isn't it about time, that you just stop "pretending?" The pleasure many want will NEVER be there! Is anyone really listening? Does anyone care? If it's pleasure many want.. Look no more! We are what Christ' love is really meant for! Jesus Christ gives the best pleasure we'll find! He's faithful, honest, graceful and most kind! Isn't if about time, you let him turn you around? And let him put your life on a solid ground? He can do it now! By the power of his shed blood! And truly bless your life! From heaven above! I'm so thankful to him, for the joy he brings! He is God! And can provide ANYTHING! By Jim Pemberton


Poem Details | by wayland bunch |
Categories: love, name,

Sweet Pleasure

Sweet wreath from the sky
Too soon did our paths part
How I often wondered why
Ever were you near my heart

Your scent is ever calming
But your flowers excite my core
Passing these days longing
Wanting, desiring you even more

Your beauty now shines bright
In a once cold darkening place
Giving a familiar warming light
To this dull disappearing space

Your reappearance captures heart and mind
Now will we go forward or remain left behind


Poem Details | by Emile Pinet |
Categories: beautiful, cute love, fantasy, feelings, sweet,

Extraordinary Pleasure

At a moonlit rendezvous
feelings merge and interlace.
And like a creamy toffee
two hearts meld as they embrace 

Love liberates candied dreams
from reality’s mirage.
And hungry compliant lips
share a gummy bear massage.

Sweet sugar coated wishes
slowly melt chocolate hearts.
And make peppermint kisses
scrumptious as honey dipped tarts.

A confectionery treat
love's consumed at one's leisure.
For it's indulgence brings such
extraordinary pleasure.


Poem Details | by Emile Pinet |
Categories: emotions, feelings, imagery, imagination, love hurts, sensual,

Manipulating Pleasure

When stripped completely naked
and laid bare for all to see
sex surpasses narcotics
and approaches ecstasy.

Shackled to the loins of lust
in the posture of a slave
you crave the sensual pain
that fuels love’s perversion.

Manipulating pleasure
to appease carnal urges
you indulge in fantasies
that seek no apologies.

Deep in the human psyche
erotic taboos exist 
stalking imagination
with insatiable hunger.


Poem Details | by Robert Heemstra |
Categories: life, write, life, writing, life, love, writing,

Life of Pleasure

In nineteen-ninety-nine I found haikus
and love of poetry was beginning
I admit none of this is front page news
I was writing more with love life thinning 

In nineteen-eighty-five I wrote something
I showed it to a friend and he liked it
instead of moving on I did nothing
two years later I knew writing was it

Yes my life has been a somewhat rough road
but I also know it can be much worse
and right now my life is in pleasant mode
I even ended up living with nurse

I never thought I would love writing this
now I know pleasure in life does exists



Poem Details | by joanna smith |
Categories: love,

pleasure is passion

I cant fight this
Sets me reeling everytime
Curls my toes
Flotas my boat
Sends chills down my spine

I want to hold onto this 
Im gonna never let it go
To stay like this forever?
You wouldnt dare say no
 
No need to be ashamed 
I enjoy it just like you,
Just wallow in the way this feels
Theres still so much more to do

Its a little much but dont be shy
I aim to please
To make sure you cry

And cringe
And squirm
Yet beg for more
Dont worry 
Dnt wonder
Cuz I'm gonna make you sure

But after this 
You'll never leave
Cuz you cant touch
What you cant see

I see you but I dont feel
I told you this aint real it's just a game
It's purely pleasure I dnt see love 
I'll never touch it aint that a shame


Poem Details | by PALANICHAMY P |
Categories: cute love, emotions, family, father daughter, feelings, people, relationship,

WHAT A PLEASURE IS THIS ONE

WHAT  A  PLEASURE IS  THIS ONE ?

It was a dull an evening Sunday
Nothing except HCL,was in my stomach
Asked my daughter to prepare some snacks
Until now here,she cooked nothing for me...

I am crossing 57 annum in this life
Left to assist her Mom, my wife
Keeping rice in cooker washing plates
Called me, daughter to assist her there

Went with a knife and sat on a stool
Chipped the onions cut some greens
Locating the salt, scrapping the coconut
Mugging water and pouring in bucket

All these work done by me as assist 
What she spoke her college life and pals
Routines and projects pleasures and looks
Went while chatting along with her!

Ragging of juniors and cheating the teachers
Presentations, missed calls and messages
Loves and hates pals become partners in life
All jolly of studentship

I want to show what much my mighty
From my side spoke all, Pak to China
USA to USSR and UN to BRICKS
Modi to Sonia and Obama to Osama,

Within one hour we went round the world
Finally we saw the food is ready
Slowly...slowly...some Happiness came
Peeping in to the gate mind of mine...

One I never experienced and was a different
 New type of one which was not in wine
Not in many and not in money..
 Nothing was like this, never I seen !

If anyone wish to have this mirth
Take a step of cooking your food
Chatting with your Daughter, Not
With your wife where you find Negative!


Poem Details | by Jasmine Whipps |
Categories: love, passion, romancelove,

Pleasure,Passion,Pain

Intimate conversations on the phone
Beautiful rendezvous on the beach
Sweet kisses, candles everywhere
Inscences burning, smooth jazz playing
The melodies and harmonies
Say everything that's in their hearts
                                                   Pleasure.......
Rings uniting their souls
Soon wedding bells will toll
Each 'I love you'
Sweeter everytime it's said
The sound of each other warms their heart
Smiles creep across each face
                                                   Passion........
But soon all this began to fade
No one had a reason why
The phone calls became more distant
The kisses less passionate
The love seem to be dying
                                                   Pain.......


Poem Details | by James Fraser |
Categories: love, passion, people, places

Pinked Pleasure

Naked souls in meet
Spread across two continents
Our Turkish Delight


Poem Details | by Jemmy Farmer |
Categories: love

Phantoms of Pleasure (Saraband Sonnet (French/Italian combination))

I see you arching under me,
the dew of passion on your skin, 
as bodies strain for liberty.

Our quest together, love within
a calming serenity's spin,
the physical unites with dreams
and sustenance in wanton screams.

Can phantoms of pleasure relate,
the fevered moments such as this
as nerve-endings reverberate.

We are as one in love's abyss
and all I am is all you are.
Daylight reminds, you are so far
and leaves me yearning your sweet kiss.


Poem Details | by Carole Duet |
Categories: love, love hurts,

Pleasure and Pain

Pleasure and Pain

Pleasure and pain like the sea role in and cover me
with love divine and ecstacy.

Who's to say what will be?
Only God knows you and me.

When tears and smiles grace our faces
we meet in heavenly places.

And laughter erases the pain
of byeing once again.

In lonely beds we dream
and our hearts devise lovely schemes.

Jasmine fills the night air with intoxication
and with the Morning Glories, invigoration.

And the waves of pleasure rush in
to start it all again.


By:  Carole O'Terry Duet
Copyright:  Dec8, 2016
"All Rights Reserved


Poem Details | by JANICE HERZOG |
Categories: love, sensual,

My Passion & Pleasure

Feeling your hot, fiery passion,
In any way, shape, or fashion
I don't need to ever question,
Because I'm on a sensual mission
To receive the ultimate in pleasure,
So I can savor it like a rare treasure
For my desire is without measure,
And always ready at your leisure


Poem Details | by Franklin Goode |
Categories: allegory, caregiving, faith, happiness, love, peace, life, may,

The Pleasure of Thinking and Thanking

The Pleasure of Thinking and Thanking

Pleasure comes in many formsThe ultimate is what pleases youSo decide!  Do for you, what others may not do

Please do not misunderstand, it’s not a gameYou are already a winner, just as you stated and did not hesitate.

It amazing, I can do both and receive the same joyUmmm!  The pleasure of thinking and thankingIt’s delicious and nutritious

 I must do it more This, I could adore I think, I will thank more.

Since I’ve tried it, I have become a better me Ah!  What a relief, no more tests, more rest, less stress, more pleasantry when dealing with humanity.

What was I thinking?  When I could have been thanking Oh well! Never too late, I may as well take the bait.

EXTRA- EXTRA, Read all about it!  “Individual Discovers New Gift” As a result of this discovery, numerous life changing events have made their life meaningful, joyful, and peaceful.

Thanking you, for thinking of me
Dr“G”


Poem Details | by Stefania Carmen Misaila |
Categories: love, passion

Carnal pleasure

Night sings its eerie breeze
Sending my heart in delusion.
I see your shape no more.
Still you grab me from 
My hurt
And chaos beneath  
My tears.
Like a maniac I race
About your thoughts
All torn from peaceful sleep.
And you tear yourself away
Grasping my spirit
As slave…
I struggle to make
The slightest alterations
To your wants
And all I manage
Is to bury myself
Much deeper!

I cannot pull myself away…
I kick and punch and scream and faint
And give my sinful self to you!


© 2009 Stefania Carmen Misaila


Poem Details | by Abdullah Alhemaidy |
Categories: adventure, appreciation, beauty, feelings, happiness, love, true love,

lovely pleasure

next you beside you
wherever whenever is
my lovely pleasure


Poem Details | by Jim Pemberton |
Categories: christian, dedication, devotion, faith, forgiveness, god, hope, inspirational, jesus, life, love, passion, relationship, religion, religious, spiritual, uplifting, me, me,

It's A Pleasure to Live for Jesus

It’s A Pleasure to Live for Jesus !

Jesus..You're so good and 
wonderful to me!
You've changed my life
 abundantly!

I've seen your blessings in
 my famly as well.
You're so good to me!
More than words can tell!

All of my sins..You have forgiven!
And are patiently showing
 me your way of livin'!

Your kindness to me...
I have not deserved.
Your kindness to me has 
lovingly been served!

You've been patient with me! And so kind!
Your promises have stood 
the test of time.

Thank you Jesus! You're always
 my best friend!
And have been there for
 me again and again.

How precious you are—
words alone can't express.
Calling “Abba father”—I am so blessed!

I long to be refreshed by your
 presence today!
I love you more than 
words can say!

By Jim Pemberton


Poem Details | by Dipankar Sadhukhan |
Categories: beauty, love,

Ecstatic Pleasure

I have written your name
Upon the ethereal layer
Of my memory
Which always supplies me
The life saving oxygen
To live in.

I drink the wine
Of your alluring beauty
And sacred Love
Which gives my heart
Ecstatic pleasure
On earth everytime.


Poem Details | by Modupe Sefunmi |
Categories: confusion, fear, love,

POISONOUS PLEASURE

Have a drink from my pool,
and fly with me to 'morrow
and see the vision that cannot shake,
of my love that is real.

I have drunk
 the poisonous pleasure,of love,
and my vision is blur to reality,
of your cruel loving kindness


Poem Details | by Leonard Taormina |
Categories: allegory, angst, life, lost love,

Satan Hath no Pleasure Greater than the fall of a Fool




Pretty little angel; have you fallen to the beast
Is your tasty sensuality; wanted for a feast.

Are you lying to your husband; are you lying to your friends;
Are you lying mostly to yourself; are you ever going to win

Pretty little female; are you crawling on your knees 
Do you think you’ll wind up begging; heaven help me please.

Already are you older; but still you’re hanging on;
Is Satan waiting for his time; when everything goes wrong

Have you hurt and disappointed; more than once no less;
Is there no one who will clean the filth; when your life becomes a mess?

Can you hear it in the silence; is it the lord in agony;
Did he send a helping hand; but you couldn’t let that be.

Are you so busy running; but are you running your own hell;
And to the company that you keep; do they know that life quite well.

One wonders if you’re blind perhaps; for you can’t see the signs.
And when you get to where you’re going; can you guess what you might find.

God help you little darling; there’s nothing left to do;
And when you seek to ask directions; there will be no one there but you.


Poem Details | by Sarban Bhattacharya |
Categories: cute love,

Pleasure in Agony

Alone, a ghastly night without you
And a moment of your absence
You know I can't put up with
As my hands, manacled
With yours, pain me much
While tugged by you--
Kind of joy
Pervades 
Me.


Poem Details | by Gordon Wilmot |
Categories: love

My Pleasure

Looking down from starry eyes
into a world of floral and roses
the vision I find between the blades
as I walk through miles of Poppies and Orchids
of an extraordinary sight,
not lavished or intense but soft and sweet,
beyond dull and ordinary,
beyond picturesque dreams,
the further my steps travel
the more my vision becomes clear
with the sweet aroma of Petunias and Gladiolas,
that drives my senses near,
my starry eyes becomes captivated
through all that life can give,
nothing gives me the pleasure
of which I seek to find and hold,
from within the innocent flavor of love,
my eyes focus and sharpens
as the pleasure I seek comes near,
from within the collage of visual beauty
everything becomes colorless
when my eyes set upon
the pleasure which I sought...is you.