Love Poems About Cum or Cum Love Poems
by Carma Sanderson |
Categories: art, friendship, love, passion,

A Soft Kiss

Caress yuh lips, so sweet,
Down pon mi neck; slowly.
As yah feel the warm breath
Of mine climb down closeness to 
reach in to kiss yah with a silky 
tender touching tounge.

Where we can embrace our 
love against the night in 
harmony to sing bodies with 
the greatest love of all....

Cum YUH to me Together, mi 
ANGEL FOREVER!!!! Like A fit to 
A GLOVE..... nuh the kissing game........
tis REAL!!!!!

Tribute to Richard Palmer/MI 
ANGEL...... THANK YOU FOR 
ALL THat yah are!!! NUFF LUV... BABZ

entered in the contest: the kissing game
sponcered by: destroyer~poet

by Izzy Gumbo |
Categories: health, love, passion, peace, people

Come Here...

Come hear and cum here dear...
Storm swirls and a mist is strong
The power of it overwhelming
Senses blend and your touch is healing
Luscious delicious strokes evoke
Ancients in the Secrets of Knowing...
Slow and showing the wet ink glides
Licking lips in the glow of eYes
Enticing line by line
Teasing is the feeling of Divine
Stealing Soul, is the sound of Rhyme

My heart I gave in trade for Time
To see You Come...

~so will you cum here?

by Sarah Larrieu |
Categories: girlfriend-boyfriend, urdu, love,

Happnies of Love

will the love last with throbes of emotions flowing
will it last forever or will drown away the happiness he has put inside my heart and soul.
i dnt knw what to say think never felt this way in my life. i love the feeling just like i love him. he always knows what to say . when i think about him i think about the true personalty and his great sense of humor. if u ever see him you would be like he is the god of all fine me alive. he has the musles of my life. he`s my night and shining armor nd he will till life to cum

i want us to last forever.


by Tamica Thompson |
Categories: romance,

My Mr Good Thing

That's that good dose of medication,
That stimulation, 
That creme, 
That protein
That good love that makes you Fein
Like a wet dream.
That **** that makes you cum
In your panties and jeans.
That mmmm that makes you wanna sing.
My Mr. Good Thing.
That relaxing touch.
Huh
Like a xanax pill.
That's that good -good,
That make you cook a full coarse meal.
That one hundred
That real.
Have you head over heels.
Make you suck his dick so good
Have him paying all your bills.
I'm so overwhelmed 
By the joy that he brings.
I'm a black woman
Who honors her King.
He is mines, and mines alone.
My Mr. Good Thing.
No one can ever take his place
Or come in between.

by Swairik Das |
Categories: life, love, nostalgia, passion

My Valentine Soup

Endear my soul
I pled for quest
Your fortune lo and behold
I pored for adore abreast
Lacked in notion by the unspoken magna cum laude
I searched for hope, peacefully at rest. 

Love thirst for lust
I longed for my desire
Your fortune lo and behold 
I last for a threshold to admire
Belie by the vile magna cum laude
I held down so that my mien aspire. 

Unholy my pilgrim
I tossed for my solitaire
Your fortune lo and behold
I graced for a mighty meriting layer
Avowed by the chromatic symbiosis magna cum laude
I breathed to my valentine, preached for an eonian prayer.

by Autry Emanuel |
Categories: thank you,

A Beast In the Sheets

Thrusting my love inside of your body
loving every touch of you 
i feel like i am in ecstacy
you feel so damn good to me

your body on mine your breast so divine
as we make love i could do it for some time
i just want to be inside you thats how close i want to be
i desire you so much every day
as you bounce your *** up and down i hear angels in the background

a chorus as they sing as your bells i ring 
with my tounge i go in to tingle your body
with my dick your back bent like your doing karate

i hit each and every g spot until you lose your breath for a moment 
we cum together in unity 
you are a beast in the sheets

by Pandora Box |
Categories: angst, emotions, loss, lost love, love, lust, sad love, sensual, sexy,

Discovery

We spoke of a special connection;
of trust, friendship and sharing;
of spending time together;
of exploration and daring;
of tongues dancing entwined;
of sharing a unique bond;
of hands finding each other;
of skinny-dipping in a pond;
of kissing and caressing my breasts;
of coating them in cum;
of licking and stroking your ****;
of finding new kinds of fun;
of opening my **** to you;
of together making ****;
of ****ing on the hood of the car,
at sunset or at dawn;

I wanted to face all this 
with you;
You did, too - 
With some-one else.

***8 September 2013

by Anisha Dutta |
Categories: love,

Love

LOVE

       Love blooms from bud of dormant desire,
       Prime passion to honor and to admire. 
     
      Love is dedication cum devotion
      Love is obsessive veiled by emotion.
 
      Love spreads smell of romantic aroma.
      Tangling tension swaying in dilemma.

      Love is possessive, not to justify.
      Love surrenders, if clash to pacify. 
 
      Sweetest sentence :‘I love you’ to listen
      or to speak, when two wobbling hearts glisten.                                    
    
       
    08/07/18

              Second Place
     'Your Interpretation of 'What Love Is' Contest buy Bobby May

   Contest No. 543 by Brian Strand

by Paloma P |
Categories: allegory, allusion, conflict, crazy, dark, love hurts, poetry,

Diagnosed Absurdity

graduated cum laude 
with a PhD in madness,
practitioner of your
  own philosophy as
    the harbinger of doom,
tales of darkness where
the deck is always stacked,
what's the sense of light
   to an austere night
or spring's flourish 
   mid winter's brashness,
you don't need to be
      a rocket scientist 
    to diagnose absurdity

by Rajat Kanti Chakrabarty |
Categories: giggle,

Footloose 1-13

1
Let’s wait 
For the frogs

2
She collects
Poseidon’s cum 

3
Drop of
Molluscs

4
Tremendous fruits and birds
Hieronymus

5
Points of view
Trickle

6
Japanese kimono
Sunrise 

7
Dead face
Color fades

8
a bird sings
Squiggles

9
Spiders
Ancient spinners of tales

10
Arachnophobia
Like Dali eccentric

11
Emails
Ubiquitous handkerchief

12
Love
Ab inconvenienti

13
Misuse 
muse

by Suujish Kandampullyy |
Categories: romance,

Honeymoon Night

I cannot wait to jump on you
And drag my nails on your back 

I want to feel you inside me
It is your moan I long to hear 

I need to run my fingers on your bare chest 
Kiss your lips and make you all mine 

I need you to fill me 
Love me and remind me 

I need to feel your soft lips 
Grazing on my neck and hips 

Keep firing with your Sniper Gun
As you make me wet and all night cum

I love the way you are loving me tonight 
Hold me tight, 
As together we cum on this beautiful honeymoon night!

by John Rhinem |
Categories: hope, life, love,

El Cardos Numerus - Superventre

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Saffron grains of sand wedged into the crescent lines

Marking these wisdoms palms....

Ultraviolets consignment rising from the moisture gathering

In vassalages, editio cum notis ~

Propagations voice amid the spectrums gradatious hues

These prisms pirouetting in twine to times, omnipresence....

Proscriberes, afore the sage of Potents finalities decree; finis!?

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

“El cardos numerus; `superventre.”

by John Chizoba Vincent |
Categories: africa, art,

Foreplay

the road went blind
two blind couples on
each other finding out 
how pleasure tastes
they went in & out of
each other selfishly
their bodies groaned 
their skins welcomed
their craveness for more 
love and lust listened
****** paid a visit
and again, they went on
Fingering the eyes of the
day into the dumb of the night. 
Two tattered thoughts climaxed
To ending a cum of chips.
The texture of their kisses
penetrated each other ending
the wind of tension between 
Veteran noon eyes watched
Till they separated into satisfaction.


Yours Poetically,
©John Chizoba Vincent

by Kristina Gilpin |
Categories: girlfriend-boyfriend, sad, love,

All You Did Was Toy With My Emotions

You said you wanted a relationship
well days turn into weeks 
We fell in love 
Your Son is great
We look like an american family
but your just to busy
Maybe your to busy for me
Or to busy for a relationship as well
I do not like the feelings 
I'm having but I can no longer hide them
They got to cum out 
Weather they are good or bad
Please forgive me for what I gotta say
But I gotta say it
It's Over 
I know we said forever
But I got to end this
I will always love you 
Because I promised
We only be friends
You ant got time for any thing more then that
I'm sorry
But it gotta be this way 
I love you.

by Christopher Nova |
Categories: black love, blessing, conflict, divorce, heartbreak, sad love, soulmate,

Queen

Give me one more chance & I'll right all my wrongs 
Give me one more chance & I'll write you a song 
I'll tell the world that you are my universe
I'll tell the stars that you cum first
You can look at my sleeves & see tattoo tears 
If you look in my eyes you'll see a lot of regret & wishing you were here 
I been working my way back to you 
I'm six two but my soul grew & my common sense too 
Y'all come first over everything in existence
It was a revolution & I didn't miss it 
Black love is the most powerful on Earth & a black woman is the mother of birth 
No blessings will come to me until I do right by you & I pray I can fall asleep every night next to you

by Tifarrah Miller |
Categories: hope, peace, religionme, love, me,

Gaurdina Angel

Guardian angel that carry's me deliver
knowledge into my soul guide me back up
when I am down
Whispers blessing of health and kindness
so I'll never sub cum help my eyes to see that I am a
beauty and not a beast protect me from evil when it
covers me with lies and false
unconditional love guardian help me to see that
good things lie ahead for me I can carry myself
I'll always have love I can
get through anything
help me to know so then
I can be guardian angel
that carry's me

by Marqese Dabbs |
Categories: love, lust,

Lil' Miss Scary

Your in her trance

The attraction of Lil' Miss Scary

Dressed two sizes too tight, exploiting her gifts

The smell of enticing fragrant's

The smell of red wine on her breath

A warming sensation when she pulls you in

She places your hand up her skirt

She wants to be desired

To alleviate her pain from the past

Make her cum with every burning sensation

Biting, Licking, kissing, and loving

Tumescent intentions

Whispering in your ear

A voice like wind sending shivers down your spine

The sound of light rain against the glass

Adding a peaceful ambience

A dream of passion coming to life

by Izintombi Zamambo |
Categories: love,

Until the Morning

Woken from slumber 
dew drops still due
he cups her cheeks to his lips 
purposely pauses for effect
passion pounds to peak. 

Lucky are walls that see 
love making unmasked
touches take longer to fade
stained are the glossy eyes
where stares have been. 

Words turned down to a minimal
Mimes move in
Bodies breathe as bodies bang
hands dive to his bareness
leaving love marks to the skin. 

Nothing will numb the nakedness
No shame will make them shake
Stories are shared through salivia 
Stopping could set them apart 
unless vibrations have cum.

by Asif Andalib |
Categories: love, passion, romance

Famine of Love

In this era of famine of love
A housewife cum call-girl
Gives me a little bit of it
Her husband is a drug-addict
And she has a kid to bring up
Anyways thanks God she is
To try to cure my love disease.

by John Pierre |
Categories: desire, kiss, love, lust,

Poetic Rambling

I rather be naughty
Then be so nice
Cum on top here
I've got the ice
Would you excuse us
We're just use to
If you rather us
Shut close the door
I will Guarantee you
Our cum will pour 

Author Unknown

by Olabosoye Wemimo Olaoluwa |
Categories: anxiety, art, confusion, faith, health, violence, work,

How Hoping Has Hang Happiness High

For the usual life to digress-
From the norm to the average.
Standard has to meet it's distress,
Not considering any group or age.

Wonder is unusual to think of,
Living is nothing compulsive,
And the virus palliative isn't thereof
To some, personal risk becomes aggressive.

Children won't drive safe love,
Adult may set the distance right,
Monitoring won't let fun cum dove,
Everyone is just of beaming fright.

Yet God is wonderful to all,
Despite the stop put to work,
Financial status is still in its fall,
Many manage months of smirk.

Just as it is then and now,
People acknowledge all as berk,
Those who survived wonder how,
Truly it isn't all by ones hard work.

by Adeyemi Joshua |
Categories: love,

Reserata Carcerem Xxvi

love is not the tale of the cross;
dark diction callous clichés draw,
la-de-da limping of thorn-theme,
snapping at cum renting spun spree

love has never been an excuse;
taunted track punctured passion prunes,
masticated motive masks means,
felon fashion trimmed by lips' spree

neither is love hurled Utopia;
throbbing thrills, hoisted hemisphere,
dainty pastures, voluptuous vines,
salient stream, vying vision dines

love's a robe of many colours
rarely worn on suiting attire.
        '20:06:27:16:10

Note: of lured love.

Listen here: https://soundcloud.com/zuxian/reserata-carcerem-xxvi

by Olabosoye Wemimo Olaoluwa |
Categories: 3rd grade, 8th grade, age, beautiful, cinderella, growing up, irony,

Mind Your Chase

Lust wreaks, 
Love speaks. 

Lust appears pale, 
Love appears pail. 

Lust warrants you jailed,  
Love seeks you bailed. 

Lust travels near to sink, 
Love goes far at blink. 

Lust don't offer you much test, 
Love will give you the best. 

Lust suits you well with its pretense 
Love caress you much with its defense 

Lust makes you go for the big price
Love gives the worth cum your happy sacrifice 

©2020
® Olábòsóyè Wèmímó Oláolúwá

by Allan Terry |
Categories: feelings, leadership,

Sumthang Like Wonderful

Hello Senorita
Ooh so glad to
Meet yah
Ahh vhoo lusting
Cum- Bach
To
Sir rento
Ah mi lussing!
Ooh she ooh she
Waking.
Will mi heart be
Breaking?
Cum-bach to
Sir rento
Mi Gussies
Sir rento men toe!
Come back to
Serrentio
Make love to
Me again.
Ah yeah mi Darling
Mi need for you
Is calling
Come back to
Serrentio
I will introduce
Us as friends.
Ooh; I so
Hoochie Choochie
Give you sum
Pussy
Cum Bach to
Serrentio
I pussy you
Again!

 Compussed by
Swig Nasty
Morehead music company
Excuse to not loving mi.
Mi bassoon concerto

by Shahana Jackson |
Categories: life, love,

Vivacious Hips

I didn't choose to be vivacious 
I would take it back any day
These hips I grew into
were far more than my youth could chew
I remember daddies eyes 
Before my hips put him 
In compromising positions 
They shined a glow 
A glow my mother will never know
I would sit on his lap
I was his favorite little girl
Until my hips came 
Daddy used my hips 
To cum whenever he pleased
I was suffocating
While My mommy was surfing infomercials
tryna figure out what diet pills would work on me
 Why couldn't I be small? 
 Not because it's the stereotypical move
   But because these vivacious hips
         are imprisoning me
            he makes me hate my heritage