My mind’s a playground of forbidden thoughts,
A constant stream of lustful images, sought.
Whenever you appear, my imagination runs wild,
Dreaming of scenarios both bold and mild.
Imagining you, abducted in the night,
Dragged into a van, a shadowy flight.
Driven to a cabin, deep in the forest’s embrace,
By a masked man in black, with a devilish face.
Or in the club, where the lights are dim and low,
You leave with a stranger, the dance floor’s show.
Outside, the naughty deed is done with haste,
Leaving you to adjust your clothing, in a daze.
Held captive in a tower, a sad princess you’d be,
Waiting for your knight on a white charger to set you free.
But I’m the one who rides in, under the moon’s soft glow,
To rescue you, my fair maiden, from your solitary woe.
Bondage and beatings, a kinky fantasy,
You, my sexy slave, waiting for my mastery.
In red lingerie, you’re my vision, sharp and clear,
A fantasy so vivid, it’s almost like it’s here.
It’s a struggle to focus, with these naughty thoughts in my head,
They start the moment I see you, on the morning train, instead.
A never-ending story, this narrative of lust,
Playing on a loop, until I’m in your arms, and we’re united in trust.
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In the moonlit night, beneath the stars,
Jasmine whispers, soft and sweet,
A fragrance that enchants and soothes,
A balm for weary, troubled hearts.
Jasmine whispers, tales of love,
Of passion and of longing deep,
Of secrets whispered in the breeze,
As lovers dance and hearts take flight.
Jasmine whispers, songs of hope,
Of dreams that soar on wings of light,
Of beauty found in every bloom,
Of joy that fills the darkest night.
Jasmine whispers, words of peace,
A gentle lullaby for the soul,
A reminder that we’re all connected,
That love and kindness make us whole.
So listen close, my dear friend,
To the jasmine whispers, soft and clear,
Let their magic fill your heart with love,
And guide you on a path of light.
Letters once scribed
By your hand, they won’t fade,
But my tears obscure the page.
In my sorrow and solitude,
As the day draws to a close,
Your vision haunts my mind.
I see your eyes, like pools of starlight,
Your smile, a radiant bloom.
Your touch, a gentle symphony,
Your voice, a soothing balm.
Oh, how I long to feel your embrace,
To hear your laughter in the air.
But for now, I cherish these inked memories,
A testament to our love, so rare.
This wistful longing, deep and true,
Though known to you, it feels anew.
A poignant tugging on your heart,
A distant echo, yet a piercing art.
You call it by a different name,
But its essence remains the same.
A yearning for what once was lost,
A love that lingers, at any cost.
Is it nostalgia, bittersweet and tender,
Or longing, a flame that burns forever?
Perhaps it’s both, a bittersweet refrain,
A testament to love, despite the pain.
Whatever its name, this feeling so real,
Is a reminder of love’s enduring zeal.
In my cozy corner, I find solace,
The window open, revealing a tranquil scene.
The sound of slumber echoes softly,
My light illuminating the dusk with gentle sheen.
Yet, my mind wanders, yearning for you,
My heart aches, longing for your embrace.
Do you too have a haven, a sanctuary,
A place where you find solace and grace?
Is it a person, a kindred spirit,
A source of warmth and kindred light?
Or is it a place, a cherished refuge,
Where you find solace, day and night?
Wherever your corner may be,
I hope it brings you solace and peace.
And may we one day find each other’s corners,
Where our love will forever increase.
Like fading rays of the setting sun
You left me in the dark, alone and undone
You were the light of my life, the warmth of my soul
But you slipped away from me, leaving a gaping hole
I still remember the days we spent together
Laughing and loving, promising forever
But now those memories are all that remain
A bitter reminder of what I can’t regain
I wonder if you ever think of me
Or if you have moved on, happy and free
I wish I could see you one more time
To tell you how much I miss you, how much you were mine
But I know that’s just a hopeless dream
A fantasy that can never be
So I’ll just keep you in my heart
Like fading rays that never part
I long to hold you close,
To feel your heart beating against mine,
To breathe in your scent,
And taste your lips.
I long to gaze into your eyes,
To see the love that I know is there,
To tell you how I feel,
And to hear you say the same.
I long to spend the rest of my life with you,
To love you and cherish you,
To be your best friend,
And your lover.
You are my everything,
My dream come true,
The love of my life.
I will love you forever.
My yearning soul craves the tactile embrace,
of fingers intertwined, a tender entwine,
the memories of which ignite a burning blaze,
inside my chest, a fiery, fervent shrine.
Each pulse, a cry, a summons to reunite,
with you, my love, my heart’s sole delight,
the scent of whom permeates my every sight,
a fragrance that transcends the morning light.
Together, our lips, a perfect fusion,
two souls becoming one, an infinite fusion,
tongues dancing, a sensual, passionate communion,
in this embrace, our spirits find their conclusion.
Your touch, a balm, a solace to my heart,
feeding my soul, a nourishing work of art,
quenching my thirst, a drink from Love’s pure start,
leaving me lost, in your loving apart.
In your eyes, a refuge, a haven, a home,
where fears subside, and trust becomes a throne,
with you, my love, my heart finds its sanctum,
forever bound, a captive, in your love’s dominion.
You, my beloved, my heart’s ultimate quest,
the one who holds the key to my soul’s deepest nest,
in your embrace, my every desire finds its rest,
forevermore, my heart, a prisoner of your breast.
Through the wide expanse of trees,
The winds whisper secrets, soft and free.
Caressed by gentle zephyrs, whispered with grace,
A melody of secrets, adrift in this sacred space.
Whispers carried by the breeze’s gentle sway,
Tales of love and longing, in a mysterious way.
The trees sway in rhythm, as if in harmony,
Singing the ballad of you and me.
In the language of leaves, the secrets unfurl,
The winds, faithful messengers, in a beautiful swirl.
They tell of stolen glances and hearts filled with fire,
Of whispered promises, igniting desire.
In the dance of the branches, a symphony of desire,
The breeze weaves a tapestry, setting souls afire.
Oh, how the winds sing, in a language so rare,
The story of us, woven through the autumn air.
So listen, dear lover, to the whispers in the trees,
Their ethereal chorus, carried on gentle breeze.
For in their subtle rustle, the secrets will be found,
The love that blooms in silence, with a tender sound.
Melancholic tunes resound through the night,
Lost love, once soaring, now out of sight.
Sombre refrains of a bygone amour,
Drowning in pain, past its prime, obscure.
Each note, a reminder of what has passed,
Of a symphony of love that couldn’t last.
Melodies dance, filled with despair and yearning,
As our love dissolves, leaving hearts burning.
Keys on the piano weep with regret,
As we mourn what we couldn’t forget.
Harmony shattered, rhythm disrupted,
Love once thriving, now left corrupted.
We listen to the tunes, hoping to find peace,
But dwindling love now only haunts our hearts with ease.
It is a yearning, from within the earth
This wish to hold and to be held, a sense of worth
To feel the warmth of another’s embrace
To find solace in a lover’s grace
The earth itself desires connection
A longing for love, a natural reflection
Of the human heart’s deepest yearnings
For a love that’s true, and forever burning
To hold and be held, is a primal need
To share one’s life, and plant a seed
Of love, that grows and blossoms bright
A bond that’s strong, and always right
The yearning for connection, runs deep
A longing for love, that’s hard to keep
Bottled up, inside one’s heart
For the fear of being torn apart
But take a chance, and let love in
Embrace the warmth, and let it begin
For in the end, it’s all we need
Connection, love, and hearts that bleed.
Make me yours, my love, listen to the plea of my heart
Living without you now seems like an impossible part
Every joy is tied to you, my life is intertwined
In your absence, every moment is restless, undefined
Come closer to me, make me yours with all your might
Make me yours, my love, this is all I desire tonight.
Memories of your soft voice,
Mellifluous and mild,
Murmurs that made my heart rejoice,
Moments now exiled.
Yearning for that sweet sound,
Your tender tone so true,
Longing for what’s no longer around,
Lost without a clue.
Missing the music of your speech,
The way you whispered my name,
Memories out of reach,
My heart forever the same.
Lives are like literature,
Long and lustrous, light and littered,
Laden with lessons, love, and laughter,
Lived through learning, loss, and thereafter.
Lines of longing, love, and lore,
Lay the foundation of life’s literature.
Leaving legacies that last forevermore,
Life’s literature is a treasure to procure.
Lost in each other’s arms we lay,
Amidst the sultry summer night’s play.
The touch of your skin, so warm and soft,
Ignites the flames of love aloft.
In the grip of passion and desire,
The longing for your touch sets me on fire.
Our bodies entwined, embrace so tight,
The world fades away from our sight.
With every kiss, our love grows deeper,
And the night grows hotter with each passing hour.
As we give in to the heat of the moment,
The flames of love engulf us in their potent.
Sensual and intense, our love is true,
As we lose ourselves in each other’s hue.
The night comes to a close with us in each other’s arms,
Longing for more passion, more love and more charm.
Wandering in the Wilderness,
Wistful, weary, and woebegone,
Whimpering winds whip and wail,
While wild wolves watch and wait.
Wondering when warmth will wrap,
Lonely limbs longing for love,
Lamenting life’s long lost lore,
Lost alone in the unknown.
I am a prisoner of desire, my passion runs deep,
My longing for you, is something I can’t keep.
The temptation is strong, to give in and let go,
But I know I must be patient, and let the feelings grow.
Restraint is not easy, when the heart wants what it wants,
But I know that true love, is more than just a taunt.
I’ll wait for the right time, when everything is in sync,
And our love will be free, with no need for a link.
I am a prisoner of desire, but I won’t let it control me,
I’ll use it as a guide, to find the love that’s meant to be.
The key to my freedom, is patience and understanding,
And when the time is right, our love will be outstanding.
I think of me and you, and the love we share,
The connection we have, it’s beyond compare.
Reflections of memories, they flood my mind,
Emotions and feelings, they’re hard to unwind.
Intimacy and togetherness, they’re what we crave,
But separation and distance, they’re what we brave.
Longing and hope, they’re what we hold,
For a future together, that’s worth more than gold.
So I think of me and you, and the love we share,
And I know in my heart, that we’ll always be there.
Looking for love, in all the wrong places,
Searching for a connection, in familiar faces.
Longing for romance, and passion so true,
Hoping for devotion, and commitment anew.
But heartbreak and despair, they’re never far,
As trust and connection, they’re put to the bar.
The search for love, it’s a tricky game,
With no guarantees, and no one to blame.
So keep searching, with hope in your heart,
For love is out there, waiting to start.
And when you find it, hold on tight,
For it’s a precious gift, a shining light.
The Insomniac’s Soliloquy: A Poetic Monologue on Sleeplessness
I lie awake, in the still of night,
As the world around me slips from sight,
My mind awhirl, with thoughts so deep,
And the weight of the day, I cannot keep.
The clock ticks on, with steady pace,
As I search in vain, for a restful space,
But sleep eludes me, like a fleeting dream,
A distant memory, or so it seems.
Oh, how I long, for that peaceful slumber,
To be wrapped in darkness, without a number,
But for now, I’ll watch the stars above,
And hope that sleep, will bring me love.
Always in my brain,
Your touch ignites a flame.
Desire and yearning,
Consuming like a burning.
In your arms I find heat,
A fire that tastes so sweet.
Intensity beyond measure,
My pleasure an endless treasure.
Ecstasy in every caress,
Obsessed with your tenderness.
Our bodies entwined with pure bliss,
This fire between us impossible to miss.
Longing for your skin on mine,
The way we fit so fine.
This passion impossible to contain,
A love that never wanes.
Always in my brain,
This erotic romance drives me insane.
A tender sorrow, a gentle ache
A feeling that lingers, with each breath we take
It’s the memory of love, that we hold so dear
A precious treasure, that we can’t help but revere
It’s the longing for a touch, that we’ll never feel again
A yearning deep within us, that we cannot contain
It’s the whisper of a voice, that we’ll never hear
A loss so profound, that it fills us with fear
But amidst the pain, there’s a beauty that shines
A reminder of the love, that once was so divine
It’s the light that guides us, through the darkest of days
A tender sorrow, that helps us find our way
For though the heart may ache, and the tears may flow
The love that we shared, will never truly go
It will live on forever, in the memories we keep
A tender sorrow, that soothes us as we weep
Intoxicated, I am, by the desires deep
My soul, my heart, in a tender keep
A fire that spreads, ignites and roars
A longing that tramples, dives and soars
Passionate, sensual, mesmerizingly wild
The desires that lurk, me beguiled
A frenzy that sways, my thoughts astray
A sensuous sway that in me play
Enraptured, seduced, a spell amiss
The intoxicating desires that in me hiss
A yearning that bubbles, and overflows
A love, a longing that forever glows.
Longing is a fire that burns deep,
A slow burn that never seems to sleep.
It’s a tug at the heart, a whisper in the ear,
A feeling that’s both sweet and severe.
It simmers beneath the surface, waiting to ignite,
And when it does, it’s a beautiful sight.
Longing can inspire, it can move us to act,
It can help us grow, and never look back.
But it can also hurt, and leave us in pain,
A constant reminder of what we can’t attain.
I’m waiting for the day
When I can see your face
And hold you in my arms
And feel your warm embrace
I’m waiting for the night
When I can hear your voice
And whisper in your ear
And make you my choice
I’m waiting for the moment
When I can touch your hand
And look into your eyes
And make you understand
I’m waiting for the time
When I can be with you
And share my life and love
And make our dreams come true.
The Longing for a Different Life
Sometimes I wonder what it would be like
To live a different life than mine
To travel the world and see new places
To meet new people and learn new faces
To have a job that I enjoy
To have a passion that I employ
To have a partner who loves me true
To have a family who supports me too
But then I realize that life is not a game
That every choice has a consequence and a name
That every path has its own challenges and rewards
That every dream has its own obstacles and cords
And I appreciate the life that I have now
The one that fate has given me somehow
The one that teaches me to grow and cope
The one that fills me with gratitude and hope.
The Sweet Release of Delayed Desire
I waited for you for so long
Through lonely nights and silent days
I dreamed of you in every song
And hoped to see you in every gaze
But you were far away from me
Across the oceans and the skies
I wondered if you’d ever be
The one to wipe my tears and sighs
Then one day you came back home
And held me in your arms so tight
You kissed me like you’d never roam
And filled my heart with pure delight
I felt the sweet release of love
The joy of finally being yours
You were the gift from up above
The answer to my prayers and chores.
Loneliness, longing, solitude
The coldness seeps into my bones
As I crave affection’s glow
A heart in hibernation, awaiting spring
When joyful company shall return
And banish the winter of absence
Restoring the warmth that I lack.
When she comes, the world stops spinning
When she comes, the birds start singing
When she comes, the flowers bloom brighter
When she comes, the stars shine lighter
When she comes, my heart beats faster
When she comes, my smile grows wider
When she comes, my eyes sparkle more
When she comes, my soul feels sore
When she comes, I want to hold her
When she comes, I want to kiss her
When she comes, I want to tell her
When she comes, I want to love her
But when she comes, she doesn’t see me
When she comes, she doesn’t hear me
When she comes, she doesn’t feel me
When she comes, she doesn’t need me
So when she comes, I just watch her
When she comes, I just admire her
When she comes, I just dream of her
When she comes, I just miss her
I am all alone in this beautiful world,
Surrounded by wonders, my soul unfurled,
The sky so blue, the grass so green,
A beauty that’s rare, a sight unseen.
But despite the splendor, I feel so small,
A tiny speck, no one at all,
I wander through fields, I climb up hills,
But the emptiness inside, it never stills.
I watch the birds fly, the bees buzz by,
But envy their freedom, their ability to fly,
I long to be a part of this world,
To have a place where I am unfurled.
But until then, I am all alone,
Lost in thought, without a home,
I’ll wander through this beautiful world,
With the hope that someday, I’ll be unfurled.
Emptiness lingers like a shadow,
Drifting through my soul like a meadow,
The world around is beautiful and bright,
Yet my heart is heavy, my spirit’s plight.
The sky above is a stunning blue,
The flowers bloom in every hue,
The birds sing sweetly in the trees,
But my emptiness is all I see.
I long to feel the sun’s warm embrace,
To be enveloped in love’s sweet grace,
But emptiness consumes me whole,
A hunger I cannot control.
I search for meaning in every sound,
In every corner of this beautiful world around,
But the emptiness persists, it never fades,
A darkness that clouds my every day.
So I’ll keep searching, though the path is long,
And fill my heart with a joyous song,
For even in emptiness, there is beauty to be found,
In the world around, a beauty that astounds.
I feel you in my sleep,
Your presence, ever so deep.
In dreams, you hold me tight,
And I wake, longing for your sight.
My heart beats with your name,
For your love, it’s all aflame.
I yearn for you day and night,
Hoping to have you in my sight.
Whispers in the wind I hear,
Echoes of a love so dear,
Carried on the gentle breeze,
Memories that never cease.
I close my eyes and breathe it in,
A love that’s lost, yet still within,
And though the years have come and gone,
I still hear the whispers of that love song.
It was a love that burned so bright,
Like stars that shine in the darkest night,
But fate had plans that we could not see,
And our love was not meant to be.
Now all that’s left are the whispers in the wind,
A bittersweet reminder of what could have been,
But still I hold onto that love so true,
And cherish the memories of me and you.
So I’ll stand here and listen to the wind,
And hear those whispers of love again,
Until the day we meet once more,
And our love can finally soar.
I’m here. I’m right here, don’t you see?
Standing close, within your reach,
Yet you seem so far from me.
My heart aches with such intensity,
Longing for your love to breach,
I’m here. I’m right here, don’t you see?
I whisper softly, hoping to set free
The love we share, it’s ours to seize,
Yet you seem so far from me.
I wait in silence, patiently,
For you to come and make our love complete,
I’m here. I’m right here, don’t you see?
The distance between us, a mystery,
Why won’t you come, why won’t you breach?
Yet you seem so far from me.
I’m here, my love, and always will be,
With open arms, waiting for you to reach,
I’m here. I’m right here, don’t you see?
Yet you seem so far from me.
Unable to reach you, no matter how I try,
The distance between us, it makes me cry,
Our connection severed, like a frayed wire,
Leaves me feeling lost, with a deep desire.
To bridge the gap, to find a way,
To be with you, come what may,
But the more I reach, the more I fall,
Unable to reach you, I’m left with it all.
Beneath the moon’s soft glow we meet,
In secret, where the city sleeps,
Whispers hushed and hearts aflutter,
Our love a flame we cannot smother.
The night is ours, a sacred space,
Where passion blooms without a trace,
Of judgement or the light of day,
Our midnight rendezvous, we shall sway.
I long for love that’s mine alone,
A love that’s quiet, a love that’s grown,
In solitude, my heart finds peace,
And longs for a love that will not cease.
Solitary love, a love of one,
A love that shines like the sun,
I yearn for love that’s mine to keep.
In a village by the sea,
Lived a maid so fair and free,
And a young man brave and bold,
Whose love for her could not be told.
He would watch her from afar,
Wondering if she knew his heart,
For she was courted by another,
A wealthy man, a suitor.
Despite his wealth and lavish gifts,
She could not return his love,
For her heart belonged to the one,
Whose love for her was pure and strong.
But alas, fate was unkind,
And the young man had to leave,
To seek his fortune far and wide,
And make a life that he could abide.
Years went by and he returned,
To find his love still yearned,
But she was now a married woman,
With children and a life so solemn.
He could not bear to see her pain,
And so he left once again,
Knowing that his love for her,
Could never be fulfilled for sure.
So he roamed the world alone,
Thinking of her as his own,
A love that could not be,
A wound that would never heal, you see.
Once upon a time, in days of old
A love story that was seldom told
Two hearts entwined in sweet embrace
With eyes locked, they beheld each other’s face
But fate had other plans, as it often does
And soon they found themselves at odds
Their love was strong, but time was short
Their future together, they had to abort
The memories of their love remained
A burning ember that never waned
As they longed for what could have been
A love that would never again be seen.
In the depths of my despair,
I wander through a long, dark night,
No stars to guide my way,
No end in sight, no glimmer of light.
My soul is heavy with sorrow,
My heart is filled with endless pain,
Each step feels like a thousand,
And hope is but a distant refrain.
The night drags on forever,
With no respite, no relief,
My thoughts are bleak and bitter,
And joy is but a fleeting belief.
The weight of sadness bears me down,
And steals my breath, my very soul,
I long for release from this prison,
But the darkness remains in control.
Yet still I walk, I journey on,
Through the long night of my soul,
Hoping one day to find the dawn,
And let the darkness cede control.
For though it seems an endless trial,
And the way ahead is long and steep,
I know that in the end I’ll find,
The peace and rest I long to keep.
The sadness of separation,
We feel it deep within,
When we must part from those we love,
And bid them farewell again.
The tears we shed, the pain we feel,
As distance grows between,
The ache that grips our hearts and souls,
A sadness so extreme.
We reminisce of times gone by,
Of moments shared in glee,
But now we face a world apart,
And loneliness we see.
Yet hope remains, a flicker bright,
That love will find a way,
To bridge the gap and bring us close,
And end this long delay.
So we hold onto memories,
Of love that once was near,
And pray for strength to face each day,
Until our hearts can cheer.
For though we feel the sadness now,
And tears may often flow,
We know that love can conquer all,
And bring us back to home.