Poetry

even before sun one i want most to appear bring light to my heart ----- the poems you cause words come to me unbidden ideas you've released • Donovan Baldwin

you are my poetry i don't have to write the words but i will, i must ----- she's so rebellious such an engaging action to tangle with her ----- let's not speak of sin everything she does is love strangers made lovers ----- sharing her message turning strangers to lovers spreading her heart's l

among many fears the fear that he sees through her the hope that he does ----- look me in the eye speak to me of lust and love we shall find our way ----- demanding a kiss you raised your dear face to mine what if dreams came true ----- you want to be held god how i desire that too to have you

all so natural sharing love so many ways pleasure in pleasing ----- wrapped in flowing silk revealing more than hiding teasing softer skin ----- he need cast no spells bewitched by her own desires loves without restraint • Donovan Baldwin

one night of pleasure of sinful but innocent passion never intended to happen and yet it did... oh, yes it did... and in forty years, i've not forgotten does she remember? ----- reads his poetry never knows his lovely words poems leaking pain ----- some terrible times helped to bring the poet fo

i would undo you yet i love you as you are self freely given • Donovan Baldwin

i don't call them sins steps leading enlightenment on love and pleasure ----- how strong am i love do you think that i don't weep for my need of you ----- cover yourself love or expose everything you are i'll love you the same ----- it doesn't matter how many lovers she's had if she loves me n

momentary death ecstatic resurrection a sated phoenix ----- some call her sinner for sharing wanton desires he calls her lover • Donovan Baldwin

how often she reads the poems i never wrote... ones she knows by heart ----- where are you this time we have loved since earth was young why can i not find you ----- shyly she poses button pushed and photo made published uncertainly ----- words conceal reveal straps and gaps that emphasize lik

if you were naked i would rush to cover you with my words and hands ----- once i loved the moon much more than any other till you claimed my sky ----- naked thoughts arouse much more than naked body undressing her mind ----- his words images lascivious lingerie revealing her mind ----- you'r

within her sacred cave she anoints my sacrifice with holy water ----- if she would choose me accept me the way i am and i would the same ----- her good intentions destroyed by adoring eyes desire's tidal surges ----- replies never seen to poems he has written secrets of her mind ----- when s

soul's satin skin shown private pose for her poet bare before her bard ----- abandons herself glistening before his eyes dancing with the flames ----- her hidden secrets momentarily displayed beneath rosette bud ----- he whispers wishes poetry she never hears words to make her weep ----- beg

a presentation a display of her desire her pleasure to please ----- terms like dear, darling, or honeybunch frauds and fakes can use such words i write the poems you are ----- embers igniting his love resurrecting her phoenix awakened ----- an unseen scribbler nothing special this poet wrote e

many must merely survive alone bereft of love's warm embrace but some are never strangers to their unknown lovers in strange lands ----- she reads in private heart pounding breathing tattered swept away by words ----- as rules surround her she's secretly passionate free to love his words -----

i cannot touch you yet i can make love to you with suggestive words ----- there's that game she plays edging near to ecstasy then running away bravely she returns to play yet another round not yet dares to win till at last ready when at the edge and beyond she plunges all in ----- just from th

bodies together beget soaring sins we crave when minds too are one ----- tell me or don't, dear who and when and where and how i will still love you ----- are they really sins explorations of desire along lust's edges ----- lay in sweet repose touch yourself as i would do if i were with you -

her enlightenment a penetrating moment his words filling her ----- each night i remember all the times i thought of you throughout this day ----- cry out oh for me but not the simple letter your special oh... that ----- wherever you are tent or hostel or lonely room you're also with me -----

she has so much love more than she and i can hold love that must be shared ----- no hothouse blossom she thrives best as wildflower... grown within his arms ----- if loving is sin mark me down a place in hell loving is my life ----- though i watch for you so many others appear wonder where you

his poems as seeds erotic thoughts taking root she tends carefully ----- my lips taste your name speak of burning memories sins i must avoid ----- she knows yet knows not flaming brands she left inside as i burn for her ----- he's a butterfly in search of the perfect bloom enchanting nectar -

fleeing from shadows she was cornered not captured when he stood with her ----- loves sinful pleasures how happily he holds her proud of who she is ----- the acts she commits daring and baring herself living and loving ----- exposes herself as much by what she doesn't say reading his poems --

snares in romance lands ethereal images poetry captured ----- sleepy-eyed goddess alluring tranquility inner fires hidden ----- i think she suspects that this mortal adores her my sinful goddess ----- shyly penning words she hopes he will understand her answers to him • Donovan Baldwin

her fire's beginning embers flicker into flame melting her inside ----- she arches skyward inner being taking flight passionate rainbow ----- fingers beating wings dissolve her desire's mist revealing rapture ----- her tension building as his fingers tighten knots she trusts him to tie -----

sweet gentle woman filled with such fiery passions her poet's model ----- no matter the world they don't control how we love edges we ignore ----- resting in its nest pendant held there by necklace for him to admire ----- takes her in his arms aware he's another love glad to be hers now -----

moon paints her silver her mysteries all hidden in patches of dark ----- i write you daily even words you never see my heart says i must ----- young she was in age her old and beautiful soul joined to his young one ----- i have known lonely as if the last man on earth in the midst of others -

things that guys don't say like you give me butterflies yeah, something like that ----- she confesses sins penance to repeat the act in his warm embrace ----- breathing rapidly at her oncoming pleasure she begins to read ----- don't lump us together because we're the same color and i'll do the

jealous of the rain that touches so intimately glistening on your skin ----- both of us have sinned loving too much too often vaguely proud of scars ----- i have loved sinners been loved despite my sins as how love should be ----- doesn't write one way polyamorous poet loves with many words -

just to look at you my emptiness filled by you complete forever then to take your hand fingers small but happy birds in the nest of mine together embraced bodies touching skin to skin as we become one ----- i wish you could know the many poems you've caused the many thoughts of you ----- i mus

step by eager step edging toward her ecstasy aching to arrive ----- like wisps of honey silken threads still coat my lips... after you have gone ----- Wilmer Valderrama Appears in NCIS drama Nick Torres can't stand, The boring, or bland, Bad jokes, or physical trauma. ----- polite and gentle

my mind starves for yours longing to entwine our thoughts share our images ----- bare your thoughts for me show them naked as i write beauty before me ----- he was barren ground she saw worth among his weeds she found his flowers ----- can you hear footsteps walking towards you in the dark it'

LOVE SHOULD NOT FORGET though we may be flawed these flaws and our scars and wounds... made us who we are ----- not knots that hold her but love wrapped all about her the freedom she feels ----- write me poetry that's like making love to me most intimately ----- that arousing night events whi