Love Poems About Sexy or Sexy Love Poems
by Rajat Kanti Chakrabarty |
Categories: fun, nonsense,

Spooks Were Making Love

Spooks were making love their bones were clattering
                       Fresh in after death sex they were a prattling
                                 They missed the first session
                                   How to spook the passion
                 And slipped to their graves skulls down saber rattling










          Spooks were making love© Rajat Kanti Chakrabarty 14 November 2014

by Emile Pinet |
Categories: emotions, feelings, life, symbolism, word play,

An Integral Part

You try to dismiss those feelings you've hidden deep within your heart. And yet, you dream of fantasies where lust plays an integral part. Innocence and sin commingle, often blending in silhouette. And although opposing shadows, they converge with little regret. Angels share your heart with demons; love and lust are like mirrored twins. And despite their differences, you cannot always tell which wins. When erotic passions ignite, you indulge in sexual thoughts. But, if it's sex you're pining for, lust is likely calling the shots. Love provides legitimacy to emotions aroused by lust. For they may seem identical when tethered to the bonds of trust.

by Robert Lindley |
Categories: creation, dark, desire, evil, loss, sensual, sexy,

She, That Eats Hearts and Worlds

She Eats Hearts and Worlds

In this world life stands still
heartache chokes in for the kill
Sidewalk leaps up to quickly slay
Fools racing all about every day

That pain sets just so damn well
she that strode from the gates of hell
Tarnishing all that gave in love
her sex fits tightly, like a glove

Those nights did so hotly soothe
she the sexy vixen so damn smooth
Always naked and steaming ready to go
no man could resist the sexual show

In her world you gladly die to play
such delights , pure passion every way
Then roofs came loudly crashing down
death came with smiles and no damn frown!

Robert J. Lindley.


by Keith Bickerstaffe |
Categories: love,

Winner

At the beach in your bikini
blowing off those also-rans
you posture in your playful way
with Gucci sunshades and 
the latest Grisham novel.

At the gala you're exquisite 
in your slinky cocktail dress.
Simple, black, short and sexy,
you shimmer like a morning mist, 
the chandeliers are dancing in your eyes.

At the condo in your nightgown,
(the antithesis of sex), 
tucking in the kids
and softly singing them to sleep,
you're Wonder Woman in your plastic curlers.

I know I have the best,
without a doubt, it's true,
whatever outfit you put on,
my 'winner' still is you!

by Hgarvey Daniel Esquire |
Categories: friendship, girlfriend-boyfriend, love

This Is Eden

Your nakedness in the morning light, 
Surrounds the JOY I received last night. 

Together we watched the glow of the Moon, 
Knowing this moment would end to soon. 

Sinful Shadows of my Lustful greed,
YOUR Forever Love: what I want and need. 

The sweet fragrance of Your Innocence, 
Waifs through the grieving of forgotten sense. 

Forever and Always, through all these years : 
Our tale of Love, and sex, and all its Fears.

WOW..For My EVE.. "  BARBARA JEAN "

by Rico Leffanta |
Categories: betrayal, culture, love, lust, marriage, miracle, relationship,

Love Versus Lust

Some folk are prone to love affairs
For sex rewards the one who dares
They are hot to trot
Because they forgot
Miracles don't happen in pairs!

by Tom Zart |
Categories: love,

Sex

Where would we be without sex 
Like coffee minus the sugar and cream. 
As Adam was before he knew Eve, 
With no purpose to dream and scheme.

No reason for fathers and mothers, 
No reason to buy flowers and candy. 
No reason for diamonds and jewels; 
Viagra, wine, liquor or brandy.

No reason to purchase a sports car,
A fine house, muscle shirts or a new dress. 
Basically, a cake without icing,
So thank God and pray for more not less.

by Satish Verma |
Categories: life, love, peace, philosophy,

Genocide

King of sex,
the third gender
or hermaphrodite,
half male, half female,
existing on margin,
beheads the creator
to propitiate the deity of destruction,
starts a genocide
to create a new model,
new world, sexless, moonless
sunless.

How could you remain normal
when you were being robbed of every myth,
every truth?
And you were walking under the guilty sky
unmindful of the pouncing, long legged tarentulas
to bite off your elements?
All of your tongue?
And the heat will give up the slaughtered spring
dried up in eternal shade?
Within the memory will lie the pain
of million years?


SATISH VERMA

by Michael Degenhardt |
Categories: friendship, inspirational, life, love, friendship,

Light It Up

It’s funny how light
From a source
Can reach across many miles,
Through time even.
That, too, can be said
For bonds or friendship.
Age has no bearing
Sex has no bearing
Distance has no bearing
Just the honesty,
The respect and love
Has bearing on how far
A friendship can go.
Let friendship be light
Never to be extinguished
By thought, but be perpetuated
By natural resonance.

by Ria April Avalon |
Categories: betrayal, emotions, lost love,

Couldn'T Care Less

You are good just for casual sex,
And your pride is inflated, king perfect.
We are done. What will follow next?
Listen here, you haven't been worth it.

All your stories don't stand a damn chance,
And your words never really mattered.
I will bury this dreadful romance
And then laugh at your card house shattered.

I don't care, I'm leaving with ease,
I won't listen, so shut your damn mouth,
It's too late, I won't fall on my knees,
Get away from my heart and my house.

by Abdul Malik |
Categories: on writing and words,

What's What

Love lusts,
Hate hurts,
God goads,
Devil dares,
Death dumps, 
Life longs,
Hope holds,
Soul survives,
Faith fools,
Religion rants,
Priest panders,
Politics preys,
Public pays,
knowledge knows,
Wisdom wins,
Science sums,
Time tempers,
Patience prevails,
Marriage mars,
Wife whines,
Husband hustles,
Sex sells,
Cash corrupts,
War wrecks,
Peace pleases,
Work works,
Rest rusts,
Spring soothes,
Monsoon moans,
Summer sizzles,
Autumn ails,
Winter woes,
Nature nurtures!

by Daniel Davies |
Categories: sun,

She Stood Still

Once a year 
Without fear
At her apex
Sunlight sex.

Life giver
Soul shriveller
Crop raiser
Harsh gazer.

Light glows love
Bright above
Warming hearts
Melting parts.

Manually
Annually
On my knees
"Shine on, please!"

28th May 2016

by Brittney Rhoda-Goode |
Categories: lost love, love, on writing and words, sad, love,

Artificial Love Song

I wrote a pretty love song
filled with lullabies
and starry eyes
and fingers intertwined.

Drunk with love
and forgetting my name
nothings the same
and my hearts all aflutter.

Memories of sleepless nights
soft pink lips
and fingertips
cause me to lose my place

Your hand on my cheek
lips on necks
passionate sex
and embraces so dear

Such a pretty love song
filled with memories
and sweetest dreams
If only it were real.

by Raul Moreno |
Categories: girlfriend-boyfriend, lost love, night, night,

I Carry Your Heart With Me

I knew when I opened my eyes,
That last night was my last night here.

I felt it in my soul, as I lay there,
Listening to the breathing next to me.

I cried in bed knowing this would be hard,
But when is love an easy thing?

I mustered just enough energy,
To get my things and leave.

Though I was crying on the inside,
I couldn’t answer why I was leaving.

I couldn’t even say goodbye,
I could only walk away.

And If I can’t have his heart,
Then no one can...


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For Nathan's, 'The Opposite Sex' Contest

by Terry Ireland |
Categories: age, humor, irony, life,

Sex After Seventy

Oh, you can’t have sex after seventy
Your children just wouldn’t approve
And if your neighbours found out 
You’d probably have to move

No, you can’t have sex after seventy
You’ve got to be young and fit
And every succeding generation
All seem think they invented it.

You just can’t have sex after seventy
Though it’s not quite against the law
You should be watching the tele
Or maybe doing the odd jigsaw

No, you can’t have sex after seventy
If you get such an unnatural urge
Drink some hot Epsom Salts
And give your bowels a purge.

You just can’t make love after seventy
Just accept it with good grace
No you can’t have sex after seventy
And wipe that smirk off your face

by Tara Ann Mcnally |
Categories: inspirational, life,

Sex Is Just Icing.

Sex is just the icing, 
Isn’t the whole package,
So much more enticing.  
But problems do arise 
When all the baggage arrives 
Into play.  It is better if all is 
Laid to rest but that is 
The ultimate test.  At times
It can be such a pest, 
And cause so much stress.
It will turn into a 
Whole mess for one another,  
Unless they learn to 
Lean on each other.  
To also know the difference
Between love and just pleasure.  
The body and mind 
Will not know. 
The heart and soul 
Will surely take its toll.

by Wendy White |
Categories: analogy, appreciation, desire, emotions, inspirational love,

Love's Power

Love has no boundaries...
Like magic, it has its own energies.
Healing sickness & ending sadness.
Saving someone on the brink of madness.
It gives us the power to reach our goals.
It strengthens our minds & nourishes our souls.
Ending bigotry & destroying rage.
Existing beyond race,sex, religion & age.
Love is eternal. It never dies.
You will see it reflected in your soul mate's eyes.

by Don Johnson |
Categories: adventure,

Not Love

some men are never ready, love is there for you, 4 sex they're going steady, missing out on love their due, leopard spots won't change their mind, johnson tells it true, the fate of the unkind, words about me too :( Don

by Yolanda Alfred |
Categories: life, love, self, true love,

T R E'

(Title) T r e'           
(By) YO'LOO
(Real Name) Yolanda Alfred





When I saw you the first day.

Tre', I really think God because you came my way,
my way, Carville... days.

I had to say I was really amazed.

I look in yah eyes & I seen it glazed,
but... I trust you.

I love you.

Give love not sex you &
one day... I really hope to God I would marry you.

by Karen Jones |
Categories: animal, appreciation,

Cicada Song

Honeysuckle hazel breeze
Blowing through my mind's trees
Despite outside with winter freeze
In my heart that's blasphemy

Sunny smiles and heated red touch
Stay a while and fall in lavender love 
Jack frost lost his sex appeal
Fireplace warm with toasty teal thrill

Summer songs are our escape
The sing a longs so fun to play
Critters that creep we fascinate
Soon they sleep but we stay awake

Cicada song so wild and absurd
In our home where summer's preferred
Eyes surprised by spying song bird
Never denied inside poetic word




by Bobby May |
Categories: family,

Relate To Me

Like it or not we all are one
That came to planet earth as one
Arguing and fighting this maybe
But in the end we find harmony

We are brothers and sisters
Who can’t seem to agree
That God is the one who can set us free
Your blood flows through me

And mine through you
Like it or not I am a part of you
We have turned sex into something bad
We kill each other without one thought

What have we done to ourselves
Believe this or not but here is a thought
Why can’t we just love each other
Brothers and Sisters I leave you with this

Stop fighting and bring peace and harmony

by Sara Kendrick |
Categories: love,

My Love An Anacreontic Couplet Work

Like a pale red running rose Are the cheeks of my love, his nose After he has walked a mile Thinking of me all the while At the opened door a kiss His heart melts with the sheer bliss Then the children gather round Screams, laughter, those joyous sounds Hugs and kisses, lets go play Hopes of sex, delayed that day

by Victoria Anderson-Throop |
Categories: funny, life, love, passion, philosophy,

Naughty Sex Talk

Naughty Sex talk

Women will whisper
Pretend they don’t care
Chat about perfume
Or talk about hair
Why is it secret
Hush, hush don’t say
When every ten seconds
In every man’s brain
Frank daydreams of sex
Render
Women insane

by Kurtis Scott Aka Curtis Futch Jr |
Categories: adventure, girlfriend-boyfriend, passion, me,

Sex Freaks

we do it all
make love on the wall
we have a ball
things we do
i tell you
thinking it gets me off quick
and make me weak
you can bet
we're
s
SEX FREAKS

by Warner Baxter |
Categories: heart, kiss, love, lust, metaphor, pain, sexy,

Love, Kiss, Sex '25 Words'

~*~ left hand touch to excite KISS is spark to ignite right hand pulls us tight heartbeats like dynamite LOVE is pain SEX has no refrain ~~**~~ ~*~