Twelve Days Of Loving You - (6) In the moment - Sensual poem

 

Frozen in a none-moment of time

I lay peacefully on the living room floor

While waning life moments bore my mind

Half-close eyes do not watch the movement on the TV screen

Nor do none-inquiry ears hear the TV projecting sounds

In the narrow peripheral vision of my right eye

I watch your body gradually crawl up to mine

Then gingerly spoon deep into me

After my arms move across the softness of your bosom

Then slowly draw our bodies into one.

Dissipated was life's muted moment.

By your simple jester of love 

(One of my simple sensual thoughts of us)

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Monday moaning - A Taste - By Poetic quest - Navypoet

 

A taunt tongue 

Slowly savor 

The small bits 

That collect 

At the joining 

Of collarbone 

Salty and sweet 

Tiny droplets 

Sensuous and alive 

And I am jealous 

Of their closeness 

To your skin 

Powerless 

To get closer 

Than they are 

So I settle 

For a secondhand 

Savoring 

Not less sweet 

Your scent assaults 

My senses 

And I reel in 

When I only 

Want to reel 

You into 

My first sense 

For nourishment 

Comfort I want 

To suckle 

As in the past 

With a wet 

Hungry mouth 

Unashamed at 

My naked need 

For an act 

That pleases me 

Not to miss 

A drop 

Of what you offer 

In return 

Of my desire 

For something 

Sweet and salty 

Collected on 

Your skin 

From tip 

To joining 

Of collarbone 

For me 

To savor 


© NP

Poem By Navypoet

Time - A Sensuous poem

Tic-toc -tic -toc-tic-toc

The sound of the tall, old wooden grandfather clock disturbs the silence in the room as our bodies sit united as one.

Within your legs, I sat perfectly still

Quiet 

Content

In love with you

In love with the moment

Tic-toc-tic-toc-tic -toc 

My head ceased up against the amplitude of your chest.

As my nostril breathed in the masculine redolence of your flesh. 

My head curls tighter into your chest, allowing my ears to capture the slow-soft beats of your heart

Tic-toc-tic-toc-tic -toc 

Time seems to pass without urgency as our bodies enfold together

My thoughts seem to be here

Then over there

Now it is nowhere as my mind takes time out from the world that surrounded us.

Tic-toc-tic-toc-tic -toc 

The sound of the old clock seems to be getting more blatant

My eyes opened and noticed the time on the clock was incorrect, and the pendulum 

was not swinging.

The tic-toc-tic-toc- sound 

Was my heart, being utterly in love with yours.

 

We should never forget that the sum of the little things is what keeps a marriage happy.

Peace

Love

And Happiness

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Full bloom - Prose poem

With your eyes gazing into mine, my eyes watched a single tear trace down the soft flesh of your cheek.

My heart felt crushed because I thought I had done something to upset you.

Urgently you walked up to me and say thank you, then jumped up on your tip-toes and deeply embrace your lips against mine.

As I held you in my arms still watching the tear clinging to your cheek, I asked, thank you for what?

Your reply, for always loving me regardless of what we go through.

Before I could reply, you wiped a tear that was tracking down my cheek.

 

(We should always be grateful for the person God has chosen us to love)

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Soulful thrust... Sensual poem

Early morning sunlight filter through thick white clouds of the clear blue sky

Stagger through half closed window curtains

Leaving its warmth on everything it touched, while leaving a light silhouette of their lightly covered bodies on the sapphire blue bedroom wall

Eyes open to the warmth of the new day

They linger on the silhouette of her petite body on the wall, than slowly trace the outline of the variable curves of her body

Finally lingering on the round shape of her soft firm derriere

His mind fast forward through past time

From the day of their first kiss

To the time he first touched the softness of her naked flesh

Up to this moment of time

Gingerly he slipped the flimsy sheet off their bodies

Slowly covered the small feminine body next to him with his

She didn't have time to awaken to the feel of the warm sun touching her face

Nor have time to have affectionate memories of the past

She woke up with a chasmic moan reverberating in the center of her throat

Her fingertips tightly grasping blue cotton sheets

Her body muscles spasm from shearing sensations surging inside her loins, from the elongated size of his manhood plunging profoundly into the narrow 

confinement of her sanctuary depths

She awaken not only to the power of his thrust

But the love that made his thrust so powerful

So powerful his love thrust penetrated into the depths of her soul

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Redemtion ... Sensual Prose poem

Warm breath lingers
On the softness of neck flesh
 

Tender touch squeeze a nipple tautly
Then firmly squeeze the nakedness of a full breast
Soft flesh lean back against harden flesh
As a soft voice quietly gasp
A deep voice deeply sigh
Is it the beginning of passion lust
Or redemption of a love for one another? 

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This poem is from my other blog intrigue - that I'm trying to reboot
http://intrigue-1manview.blogspot.com/

Never forever-Sensual repetitive poem Saturday seduction

Never heard the roar of your sports car drive into the driveway
Never heard your key intertwine into the door lock before it accessed it
Never heard the front door open nor slam close
Never heard you throw your keys noisily into the metal key tray like you always do
Never heard your quiet footsteps infiltrate into the kitchen
Never heard the pleasantly subdued way you called my pet name as you approached me from behind

Never felt your body presence taking space precisely behind mine

I did feel your strong arms squeeze my body affectionately into yours
I did smell the subdued musk of the cologne you wear just for me
I did feel your hand gingerly ease over the soft fabric of my dress, as it glided over the oval shape of my unshielded breast
I did feel the hardness of your affection of me  press against the softness of my back side

I did hear a soft sigh slip past parted lips, as your lips gingerly pressed on the flesh of the nape of my neck

I did fall in love with you all over again, after you swept me up in your arms and carried my swooning body to the bedroom as if it was as fragile as an egg
I did hear the audible sound of the smoke detector, as the romp roast burned almost as hot as the lustful kisses your lips traced down between the center of my thighs
I did call out your name repeatedly during the night, as our love-making became undeniable under the spell of the enchanting moon light 

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Hear me ..... Sensual poem

Image from Sexart

To hear me,  is to know me
To know me, you most be close to me 

Close enough for your fingertips to touch my body flesh
Ease them slowly around its curves
Edge them through its long hair

Close enough:
To smell, the light fragrance of my body scent permeating into the air
To hear, the quietest beat of my heart
To hear,  the lowest whisper of my voice
To know, what I'm thinking because you were close enough to me to hear exactly the meaning of what I had to say

And once you have mastered being that close to me
 You will know want it is to hold
 All of my love, in the palm of your hand...

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Sweeter than... Sensual poem ...Thoughts series ....

Busy time so I'm posting a poem from my thought series from my other blog...  I really like this image so I used it for this poem also... :)

After forcing her way into the fold of my arms, she whispered into my ear " hold me"

As a soft cheek press against my cheek,  she took a deep breath in to smell my essence

With a smile on her face, she caress the back of my head and pulled my lips into a kiss that was softer than cotton, deeper than the fathoms of the ocean depths, sweeter than any candy made of sugar

A kiss ... That tasted like ... Felt like... Love....

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Saturday night seduction (series) .. Flicker (Bound).... Prose poem

 

Imitation lights that burn too bright
Were turned off, for the significance of this night

Match strike
Then light
Leaving candlesticks flickering in the black hue of the dark room
Were I wait for you too slowly stroll into my eyes sight 

Slowly, cautiously  you stroll into the room
And stand at the far end of the flicker of the candlelights
You can't see my shadow standing in the room twilight
But you hear my voice whispers:
"You shall find all answers"
"At the other end of the light"
"You shall find passion and lust"
"That shall intertwine with my love of you"
 "By the end of this night"

As you stroll down the lane of candlesticks flickers
I walk out of the shadows into the flickering light
Halfway we meet:
Bodies embrace
lips meet then greet 
With sweetness of soft deep kisses

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Sensual poem... I didn't .... Thoughts poem ....

I didn't ask to fall in love with you,

But your heart was so sweet, 

I fell for you...

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I want to know (Want love is) .... Song poem .... Erotic version ....

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Distant thoughts cloud my mind,

Feelings of old control my thoughts,

The rhythm of my heartbeat

A finger,

A gentle caress,

lifts my head

A kiss..

Soft,

Sweet,

Erase the darkness of my thoughts,

Enlighten my mood,

Reminds me,

Why I'm here

I want to know what love is,

I want you to show me whisper past my lips

Blouse opens,

Fingertip trace the lace of my bra,

Gently pushes its way inside,

Sensations rush inside my sweetness,

As his caressing touch softly swirl on my nipple budding growth

A slight tug,

Bra folds opens,

Breast flesh heave forward,

Into the palm of caring hands

Cupped,

kneaded,

Squeezed,

Flesh softly kissed,

Nipples deeply suckled,

Quivering sensations rush into my loins,

I want to know what love is,

I want you to show me,

I want to feel what love is,

I know you can show me,

Whispers into the air

Caring hands

Undress my flesh,

Lay the exposure of my naked body

Down on satin sheets,

The warmth of his tongue follows the curves of my body,

Dip into my body creases and crevices,

Flicker on my point of origin,

Taste the flavor of my pink sweetness

Legs spread,

Thigh muscles tighten,

Sweet tart juices flow over his lips,

As first ever orgasm,

Tremor my body

Lungs fail too breathe,

Voice fail to scream,

Sweetness forever cream,

I want to know what love is,

I want you to show me,

Consumes the thoughts of my mind

His body centers between my legs,

His hard complexity centers on my sweetness opening,

A thrust,

A grunt,

A quiet inner scream,

Reverberates in my throat,

My sweetness opens for him, 

Like a flower in the early morning sun,

His rock hard complexity falls slowly into my clear wetness 

Each stroke falls deeper inside me then the last,

Surreal sensations rush up my spine,

Blanketing my mind with its ecstasy

My shivering body surrenders to his gentleness,

His quiet passion,

The rhythmic rhythm of his slow, long, thrust

That flows inside my convulsing sweetness without stoppage,

As he show me, what true love feels like

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