Lover's Dance by Poet deVine
Glistening bodies entwined
in an ageless erotic dance,
seeking pleasures from each other,
seeking wonder and romance.
She touches his face with tenderness.
He draws her body near.
Aching, needing hunger
will make their destiny clear.
Their lips meet in soft kisses,
their tongues begin passion's war.
Forgotten now, the outside world.
All is here, behind this door.
He strokes her body tenderly,
she arches up for his caress.
He finds her silken portal
and her womanly wetness.
She moans in fiery desire
and pulls his hand away,
wishing to end this exquisite torture
and get on with passion's play.
She straddles his waiting body,
eases him into her feminine hollow.
She leads him on a rhythmic dance,
his thrusting hips must follow.
She rides him faster, even then,
to hear his wondrous sighs.
She shows him all the delights
she has between her womanly thighs.
They stare into each other's eyes
and gasp as ecstasy unreels,
and tangles them in a lover's knot
that every answer reveals.
Sated, they lie side by side,
spent but hungering still.
She touches him where their passion came
and tastes their lovers spill.
Their mouths meet in passionate need,
hungry animals once more.
This time he rises above her,
her body to explore.
Their ballet begins again,
as he thrusts his manhood in,
vowing not to end the dance
unless her cries he'll win.
Like beasts of old they become,
riding with desire,
only resting their throbbing bodies
when sated by their fire.
in an ageless erotic dance,
seeking pleasures from each other,
seeking wonder and romance.
She touches his face with tenderness.
He draws her body near.
Aching, needing hunger
will make their destiny clear.
Their lips meet in soft kisses,
their tongues begin passion's war.
Forgotten now, the outside world.
All is here, behind this door.
He strokes her body tenderly,
she arches up for his caress.
He finds her silken portal
and her womanly wetness.
She moans in fiery desire
and pulls his hand away,
wishing to end this exquisite torture
and get on with passion's play.
She straddles his waiting body,
eases him into her feminine hollow.
She leads him on a rhythmic dance,
his thrusting hips must follow.
She rides him faster, even then,
to hear his wondrous sighs.
She shows him all the delights
she has between her womanly thighs.
They stare into each other's eyes
and gasp as ecstasy unreels,
and tangles them in a lover's knot
that every answer reveals.
Sated, they lie side by side,
spent but hungering still.
She touches him where their passion came
and tastes their lovers spill.
Their mouths meet in passionate need,
hungry animals once more.
This time he rises above her,
her body to explore.
Their ballet begins again,
as he thrusts his manhood in,
vowing not to end the dance
unless her cries he'll win.
Like beasts of old they become,
riding with desire,
only resting their throbbing bodies
when sated by their fire.
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Few would deny the inherent beauty of love. But love isn't always best described by starry eyes, red roses in Spring, and promises of forever. Sometimes, the best way to describe love is - not as a noun - but as a verb.
This poem was written to prove an erotic poem doesn't have to be pornographic.
This poem was written to prove an erotic poem doesn't have to be pornographic.
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I've never read anything that put it in better words. The symbolism and wording are magnificent! Bravo! - Jessica |
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This poem inspired me to write more erotic poetry. I thank the master for the gift he shares with us. - Lea |
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Absolutely breathtaking! - Ashley |
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I really LOVE this powm. it is really touching and reminds me of the first time me and my fiance did the do. I couldn't express the way I felt the first time but now I can. Wonderful Work! - Shonta |
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Poet deVine, This poem was very sensual. I reall touched me, both physically and mentally. It makes me very excited about the night that I am going to spend with my fiance on our wedding night. I can't wait for the two of us to join together as one! Keep up the good work. - lucyluv |
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This poem is awesome! It makes me wanna get off work right now and go home with my husband! - nesh |
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I really loved this one, it's vivid but not dirty in any way, it was beautiful and passionate with a hint of class. - Lauren |
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wooooooooow! - christina |
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This poem shows passion in a romantic way ! I give a 10 outta 10 - Jamie |
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I feel as if I am embraced in the words of now. Remembering that first love and all it brang - d |
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This poem was so beautiful. It kind of remined me of my first time. But every one is made for someone and it seems like they have found the perfect one for each other that will fulfill each others fantasy. - Ashley |
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this poem is very good indeed,the poet deVine. is gifted in describing a very intimate actions and expressing emmotions in a very classy way. to read this poem ,it makes you imagine the scene as you are watching a very intimate movie. it makes lives the situations and that is prove that the poet is gifted. great work. - alex |
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I have always had a hard time trying to put together the words that descibes the raw, intense passion that I experience when I am making love with my fiance. This poem describes it as well as it can be described. I forwarded it to him and I know that it will immediately put him "in the moment " as it did me. We are hundreds of miles apart and await his arrival with even more anticipation when reminded of the extreme pleasure to come. Thank you for the beautiful expression! - Queenie |
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that was great ! - rhiana |
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dis poem is rely tite n sexi. sex is mor den sex. its love - Rese |
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this poem is all too real. it was written very well. - elizabeth |
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Excellent 10/10 - Sue |
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i really enjoyed the poem i love to write poetry but i have not seen some one right a great poem like this one i loved it - christen |
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I Loved the poem! i write poetry too and that one really touched me! the thing about that poem is that i could actuall picture the words coming to life between my boyfriend and i! It was a Great poem! - Tiffany |
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Wow! Very sensual! - Shawn |
