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.
In the moonlit night, beneath the stars,
In the realms of affection, where hearts do alight,
Sides of love are like facets of a diamond, bright.
Each one a different angle, a unique part of the whole,
Shining with its own light, a story to tell, a role.
On one side, there’s passion, a flame that’s ignite,
A burning desire, a heart’s wild night.
It’s the thrill of the dance, the rush of the fight,
The pulse of the moment, the fire of delight.
On another, there’s tenderness, a gentle embrace,
A whisper of love that finds a quiet place.
It’s the softness of touch, the understanding gaze,
A comfort that soothes the soul’s aching days.
Patience, a side of love that’s seldom seen,
A virtue that bides, a silent stream.
It’s the art of waiting, the peace that’s so sweet,
In the storm of emotions, it’s the calm retreat.
Sacrifice, a side that’s selfless and pure,
It gives without asking, it’s not in the cure.
It’s the laying down of one’s own desires,
For the good of another, with no hidden fires.
Trust, the foundation, the bedrock so strong,
It weathers the tempests, it stands for the wrong.
It’s the belief in the heart of the one who’s apart,
The glue that holds love together, never to depart.
And lastly, there’s commitment, a promise to stay,
Through the years and the changes, come what may.
It’s the choice to love, not just once or twice,
But forever and always, with joy and with strife.
These sides of love, they intertwine, they dance, they collide,
Creating a tapestry rich in texture and pride.
It’s not just one feeling, it’s not just a glance,
It’s the multitude of emotions that make love withstand.
So let us embrace all the sides, in their turn,
For love is not singular, it’s a many-splendored burn.
It’s the sum of its parts, in a beautiful show,
A symphony of emotions that grows and grows.
And in the embrace of this love so complete,
We find our own happiness, our soul’s retreat.
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Forty winks will have to suffice, Awakening now, I rise. You can take a back seat, As we embark on this expedition, fleet.
There’s no time, we must seize the day, For opportunity beckons, come what may. Somnolence succumbs, ambition ascends, Dreaming fades, reality transcends.
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Awakening in your embrace,
A celestial renaissance,
My heart overflowing.
Your gaze, a cosmic ballet,
Your lips, a nectarous feast,
My senses enraptured.
Your touch, a gentle symphony,
Your embrace, a cosmic cocoon,
I’m blissfully submerged.
Awakening in your embrace,
A symphony of love’s refrain,
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Romance, a dance of two hearts,
A love story that never departs.
Eyes meet, and souls ignite,
A passion that burns so bright.
Hand in hand, we walk through life,
Through joy and sorrow, through strife.
Your love is my guiding light,
Through the darkest of nights.
In your arms, I find my home,
Where my heart can truly roam.
You are my everything, my love,
My gift from above.
My love for you is true.
When seduction turns into brutal crime,
Love becomes a nightmare, time stands still.
Passion consumed by rage,
A fatal attraction, a killer’s thrill.
The object of desire, now turned to prey,
Their innocence lost, their life on display.
The hunter’s gaze, cold and unyielding,
A darkness within, forever concealing.
The fatal attraction, a twisted bond,
A love that knows no bounds, beyond.
The victim’s plea, unanswered and unheard,
Their fate sealed, their final word.
In this twisted tale of love and hate,
Passion consumes, leaving nothing but waste.
A fatal attraction, a love so deep,
It drives one mad, asleep or awake.
Beware the one whose love burns bright,
For in their eyes, there may lurk a night.
A fatal attraction, a love so blind,
It leaves a trail of sorrow and pain behind.
If you find yourself caught in this snare,
Flee before it’s too late, take care.
For the fatal attraction, once it takes hold,
Will consume your soul, leaving you cold.
The pen lies still on the dusty desk
Its ink has dried up long ago
No words flow from its silent tip
No stories fill the empty page
The writer’s mind is blank as well
His thoughts have faded with the ink
He stares at the paper with no inspiration
He wonders if he’ll ever write again
But then he sees a ray of light
A spark of hope in his dark night
He remembers why he started writing
He remembers the joy of creating
He picks up the pen and shakes it hard
He dips it in a fresh new jar
He feels the ink run through his veins
He feels the words come alive again
He writes with passion and with grace
He writes with courage and with faith
He writes with love and with gratitude
He writes with everything he has
The pen is alive on the vibrant desk
Its ink is flowing like a river
The words dance on the colorful page
The stories fill the world with wonder
So let’s take our time, explore the night
Lose control, no rules, no need to fight
Get lost in passion, let go of all fright
Nothing can stop us, we’ll take flight.
Let’s move with swag,
With confidence and grace,
Let’s walk like we own the place,
And let the world know our name.
Let’s talk with swag,
With clarity and wit,
Let’s let our words inspire,
And let our presence be felt.
Let’s dress with swag,
With style and flair,
Let’s make a statement,
And let our clothes be our armor.
Let’s live with swag,
With joy and passion,
Let’s make the most of every moment,
And let our lives be an inspiration.
So let’s move with swag,
And let the world know,
That we are here,
And we are ready to take on anything.
Life sucks, with sorrow and strife,
And we struggle to survive.
But then life fucks, with fortune and fame,
And we bask in its brilliant flame.
Laughter and love, luck and lust,
Life’s fickleness can be unjust.
Yet we persevere, with passion and pride,
Through the highs and lows of life’s wild ride.
Lingering losses and lessons learned,
Life’s bittersweet blessings are earned.
So let’s live fully, and never give up,
For life sucks and then life fucks.
The night is young, the mood is right
As I gaze upon you, my heart takes flight
Panties and bra, gently lying in a drawer
I can’t resist, I want you more
You dress simply, to intensify your beauty
My heart races, my senses in full duty
We sit together, candles flickering low
Romantic music, setting the tone just so
I tenderly undress you, removing your thong
You sensually remove my clothes, nothing wrong
With our bodies bared, we lie close
Skin to skin, our love exposed
Our lips meet, searing sensuality in full bloom
We become erotically obsessed, lost in the room
Joining our souls and bodies, we breathe harder
Our passion ignites, our love centered ardor
Kissing you again is like a warm gentle breeze
Our carnal places caressed, to please
We pleasure each other with lips, tongues, and teeth
Love 69 brings erotic licking and slurping beneath
Our bodies entwine, our love deepens
As we ride, we smile with arousal and load moans
Erotic fucking with explosions to come
Our love-making is perfect, our hearts now one
The night with you is pure bliss
Our love, our passion, our hearts we can’t dismiss
We’ll fuck again for romance, erotic perfection, fast and slow
Our love will continue to grow and glow.
Her red velvet lingerie so luxurious,
As she pushed me down with a look so serious,
Her cleavage felt soft on my lips,
I was the willing submissive to her dominatrix trips.
Her gaze was heaven, as I was stuck in her trance,
She slowly sat on my lap with a sensual glance,
Her legs wrapped around my hips tight,
I couldn’t resist, no matter how much I tried.
She teased me with her sexy accent,
Making me harder with each firmament,
Her breasts unleashed, free to roam,
I was in heaven, finally coming home.
My bottom lip in her grip so tight,
A sexy bite that was just right,
She sucked the devil out of me,
This was real, it was no fantasy.
I enjoyed every moment, every second,
As her vision became my submission,
I was hers, and she was mine,
Together in passion, for all time.
Lustful desires I can’t resist,
As I lay eyes on you, I can’t desist.
Entangled limbs that conjure up life’s delight,
Caressing and exploring each other’s might.
Your whispers in my ear, sending shivers down my spine,
Your touch igniting fire, making every inch of me thine.
In the throes of passion, there’s nothing we hide,
As we delve deeper into our desires, with nothing to decide.
The night just begun, but soon it’ll end,
As we part ways, to our lives we’ll tend.
But for that one night, we were each other’s demand,
Coming together in a fiery one night stand.
Sex was abundant, we had a lot
But love was something that we never got
We danced between the sheets, in desire’s heat
But in each other’s hearts, we couldn’t meet
Our bodies intertwined, in passion’s delight
But in our souls, there was no light
Our love was just an illusion, a fleeting thought
But our sex was real, the only thing that we caught.
Love’s lingering language lingers long,
Despite the numbness of the cold and frosty throng,
Expressions of the heart in words so bold,
Feelings frozen but still to be told.
The fire’s flames may flicker and fade,
But passion and poetry will never evade,
Rhymes and romance will always remain,
Even in freezing temperatures that cause us pain.
For love is a language that speaks to the soul,
It warms us up when we feel less whole,
And though the cold may numb our being,
Love’s language keeps our hearts from fleeing.
Serendipitous soulmate sought,
Seeking someone special to share a spot.
Synchronized souls with a unique connection,
Sharing stories of serendipity and fate’s affection.
Chemistry sparked with an instant attraction,
Intimacy grew with passionate interaction.
Devotion deepened with each passing day,
Commitment solidified with trust on display.
As beautiful as the rose is seen,
That I can see in your eyes, baby,
It’s like a fairytale dream,
Or a romantic walk by the bay.
The petals soft, the color bright,
A symbol of love and passion’s delight,
In your eyes, it’s a mesmerizing sight,
A beauty that shines so bright.
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.
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.
Poetic intimacy, Erotic electricity, Sensual synchronicity, Alluring aphrodisiacal activity.
Magnetic moment of skin on skin, With lustful eyes, we begin, Exploring bodies, we give in, To the pleasures of erotic sin.
Tender touches and loving caress, Making each other lose all stress, In this moment, we truly express, Our passion and desire to possess.
She’s a beautiful disaster, a force to behold, A tempest of emotions, a story untold, She’s a hurricane of passion, a fire so bright, A beautiful disaster, a sight to delight.
She’s a whirlwind of chaos, a storm of the heart, A beautiful disaster, a work of art, She’s a symphony of contradictions, a puzzle to solve, A beautiful disaster, a mystery to evolve.
She’s a paradox of beauty, a wonder to see, A beautiful disaster, a soul so free, She’s a force of nature, a power to wield, A beautiful disaster, a force to be sealed.
Prompt inspired by : CoraLynn (@coralynn.poetry) • Instagram photos and videos
Our bodies fitting together,
A feeling that could last forever.
In your arms, I feel so right,
Holding you tight all through the night.
Your touch ignites a fiery passion,
My heart racing in wild fashion.
Your lips on mine, a perfect fit,
A moment I never want to quit.
With every breath, our love grows stronger,
Our bond lasting even longer.
Together we are meant to be,
Forever in love, you and me.
A tragic love triangle tangled and torn,
Three hearts broken, love’s sweet promise forlorn,
Fate’s fickle fury, a force to be reckoned,
As passions and desires become hopelessly beckoned.
The heart wants what it wants, but fate has its say,
As love’s sweet melodies turn to a mournful display,
Jealousy and envy, like thorns on a rose,
As love’s sweet promise comes to a bitter close.
The triangle tightens, the tension grows strong,
As love turns to hate and right turns to wrong,
Fate’s fickle fury, a cruel and bitter sting,
As love’s sweet promise turns to a tragic thing.
In rhythmic breath of your lying heart,
Deceit and love play a deadly part,
Passion burns bright, but oh so fleet,
Betrayal lurks, beneath the sheet.
Your words a facade, a clever guise,
As truth and lies become allies,
The heart desires what it cannot keep,
And in its grasp, it buries deep.
A love that’s real, a love that’s true,
A heart that’s pure, not one askew,
For in the end, it’s honesty that prevails,
And the lying heart, it always fails.
You’re the words that weave my poems,
The melody that sets my heart ablaze.
With you, my creativity freely roams,
And my thoughts find their perfect phrase.
You inspire me to pen my thoughts,
To capture moments in time.
With you, my words are never fraught,
And my poems dance with rhyme.
You’re the spark that lights my fire,
And the wind that carries my dreams.
With you, my passions never tire,
And my writing bursts at the seams.
You’re the color in my world,
The hue that paints the sky.
With you, life’s canvas unfurled,
And all the shades come alive.
You’re the red of passion and fire,
The orange of sunsets so bold.
You’re the yellow of hope and desire,
The green of growth that never gets old.
You’re the blue of oceans so vast,
The purple of royalty and grace.
You’re the colors that forever last,
And light up my world with your embrace.
Every moment is an opportunity,
To live our lives with unity,
To chase our dreams and make them real,
To find the strength to break the seal.
We cannot change the past, it’s true,
But the future is up to me and you,
So let us not waste a single day,
For time is precious, it slips away.
Let’s take each step with purpose and drive,
And let our passion keep our hopes alive,
For every moment is a chance to be,
The best that we can be, and set ourselves free.
One line sketch image prompt:
Love is in the air tonight,
As two hearts take flight,
Amidst the stars so bright,
Their passion takes its height.
With each moment that ticks,
Their love grows and sticks,
As they soar through the air,
Without a single care.
The midnight sky surrounds,
As their love knows no bounds,
And with each beat of their hearts,
They know they’ll never be apart.
So let them fly and be free,
Together in sweet harmony,
For love has taken its flight,
Under the stars on this magical night.
Preferably, I’d like you to love me,
Passion and patience, please portray,
Pleasure in plenty, pain put at bay,
Promise me a paradise, pristine and pure.
Pour your heart out, a poetic prose,
Paint me a picture, of passion’s pose,
Pledge your loyalty, a love that glows,
Proclaim your devotion, a purpose to pursue.
Perchance, you’ll be my perfect partner,
Pairing of personalities, a puzzle’s answer,
Proximity, our playground, a paradise forever,
Preferably like you to love me, my plea’s answer.
We chased a feeling not a reality,
Lost in a world of our own duality.
The highs and lows, the twists and turns,
We followed our hearts, but never learned.
The rush of passion, the thrill of desire,
We chased these flames, like moth to fire.
But in the end, we were left with smoke,
Our hearts shattered, our spirits broke.
For emotions are but fleeting and fickle,
A temporary fix, a mere tickle.
We must ground ourselves in what is real,
And not chase illusions that we feel.
Love is a matchstick, small and bright,
A flicker of hope in the darkest of night.
It sparks into fire, burning so strong,
A beacon of light that guides us along.
It warms our hearts and lights our way,
Through every trial and every day.
It ignites our passion, sets us ablaze,
And fills us with wonder, in so many ways.
But like a matchstick, love can be fleeting,
A flame that flickers, never repeating.
It needs gentle care, and constant feeding,
To keep it burning, always succeeding.
So cherish your love, and hold it so dear,
For it’s the light that will always be near.
And in the end, when all else disappears,
Love’s flame will shine on, year after year.
When my brain implodes, my Irish heart explodes,
Emotions and thoughts, like fireworks, they unload.
Memories of my culture, my identity, my heritage,
Passion and energy, they surge and they ravage.
Overwhelmed by the intensity, I seek release,
Freedom from the chaos, a moment of peace.
So I turn to poetry, to rhyme and to verse,
To express the explosion, to make it less terse.
My Irish heart beats with a rhythm so strong,
It’s the beat of my ancestors, the beat of their song.
It’s the fire in my soul, the spark in my eye,
It’s the reason I live, the reason I try.
So when my brain implodes, and my Irish heart explodes,
I embrace the energy, I let it unfold.
For it’s a part of who I am, it’s a part of my fate,
And I wouldn’t have it any other way, it’s simply great.
My head placed between your thighs,
Our bodies entwined in heated passion.
Desire ignites our intimacy,
As we journey towards sweet ecstasy.
Climax approaches with fervent heat,
Our bodies intertwined, our souls complete.
Surrendering to euphoric delight,
We bask in the afterglow of our intimate night.
Fiery desire, an insatiable urge,
The mere thought of you makes my heart surge,
With passion so hot, and hunger so deep,
I surrender to temptation, as your touch I seek.
Pleasure and pain, they intertwine,
As your hands explore, and your fingers entwine,
My body, my soul, I give in to your lust,
As we become one, giving in to our trust.
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.
Savage in satin, you take me to your lair
Your touch ignites a flame, passion we both share
Your breath hot on my neck, every inch you explore
I beg for more, craving your every single roar
Stripping me of my inhibitions, my senses on high
On satin sheets we writhe, lost in carnal ecstasy’s sigh
Your primal instincts overpower, my body you conquer
Savage in satin, our desires burn bright like a fiery bonfire.
In the cover of the night,
Silhouettes of two lovers in sight.
Whispers of breath in the air,
As they embrace with intimate care.
Their bodies entwined as one,
A dance of passion has just begun.
They move in sync with every touch,
Lost in lust, they crave so much.
With every kiss, a fiery desire,
Their hearts ablaze like a burning pyre.
Silhouettes meld together in the dark,
As they ride the waves of ecstasy like a bark.
They become one with the shadows,
Bodies glistening, as the night bestows,
A passion that cannot be tamed,
In this moment they are truly claimed.
Love amongst the bones, a sight to behold
Passion and eternity, a story untold
A flower-adorned embrace, amidst the decay
A love that blossoms, in every way
Entwined in bones, but alive with passion
A love that endures, in death and in fashion
Flowers amongst the bones, a symbol of love
A love that’s eternal, sent from above
Change Upon Change
Change upon change,
Our bodies shift and swirl,
Entwined in passion’s game,
Exploring each other’s world.
As flesh meets flesh,
Our desires ignite,
A fierce and primal mesh,
Fulfilling all we incite.
Your touch, it sends shivers down my spine,
Electricity through every nerve, so divine,
My body trembles with every caress,
Yearning for more, unable to suppress.
Passion courses through my veins,
As you explore my body without any restrain.
Boundaries shattered, inhibitions lost,
Every moment with you, I count the cost.
Wild and unbridled, our love consumes,
Igniting fires that cannot be subsumed.
Your touch, it sets my soul ablaze,
All these shivers, the price I’m happy to pay.