Erotic Poetry

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A Love Story

Published May 7, 2013 by atirahjewel

The passionate love story,

Of the Moon and the Sun,

So far apart yet still so in love,

The hot Sun burns with passion for his Moon,

The radiant Moon shines with love for her Sun,

All through the day, all through the night,

They long for each other,

But no matter how hard they try,

They can never grow closer,

Except when the Sun is setting and the Moon is rising,

And for a brief moment, the two lovers share the sky,

Lighting up the sky with the colors of their love making,

Passionate, intense, fulfilling their desire for one another,

But of course, the Sun must go,

Giving the Moon the sky all to herself,

Letting night blanket the sky,

Alone she cries her glittering tears,

She longs for him,

Much like how I long for you,

So here, under the moonlight,

Under the light of a woman suffering in love,

Take me,

Be my Sun, make me your Moon,

Let us make our own love,

Love me until the lovers of the sky are together again,

Hold me until sunrise,

When they make love once more,

Then suffer with the Sun as I suffer with the Moon,

Until the time comes when we can briefly share the sky once more,

And color the world with our love.

Copyright © 2013 by

Atirah Jewel

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Romance

Published February 8, 2013 by atirahjewel

I need some romance,

Give it to me,

Serenade me, romantically,

Show me a world I have never known,

Take me with you wherever you go,

Romance me,

I want some romance,

I need to see what happiness it could bring,

I want to feel the passion,

The pain,

The pleasure,

Romance me with your romantic ways,

Give me all you’ve got,

And along the way,

I’ll share with you,

My secret. ^_~

Copyright © 2013 by

Atirah Jewel

Sweet Imagination

Published October 2, 2012 by atirahjewel

I can’t tear my eyes away,

From the way his shirt falls, perfectly hugging his body,

Sculpted like a god’s,

When I try to look away,

My eyes find their way crawling back to him,

They find themselves undressing him,

Tearing every inch of cloth keeping me from heaven to shreds,

Until there is nothing left,

Until there is just him,

And me,

Running my hand down every crevice of his body,

I want him,

And I want him to want me too,

An insane desire of the body,

Filling me with a tantalizing need,

In my imagination,

The possibilities are endless,

Feeling him,

Tasting him,

Loving him with fiend-like glee,

Holding nothing back,

I imagine what I could do to him,

How I know I can make him feel,

The pleasure would last an eternity,

He would always come wanting more,

I just couldn’t look away,

I couldn’t stop imagining,

Until he was approaching me,

I suppose he didn’t want to keep it just a fantasy either.

Copyright © 2012 by

Atirah Jewel

Play for me

Published September 25, 2012 by atirahjewel

Rock me baby,

Play a song for me,

Roll me baby,

Strum your strings for me,

Play for me baby,

I want to feel your tune from deep inside,

Get lost in the beat,

Lose yourself in the music,

Rock ‘n roll me baby,

Don’t me wait much longer,

‘Cause baby,

I’m ready for your love.

Copyright © 2012 by

Atirah Jewel

Temptation

Published April 27, 2012 by atirahjewel

Her ample breasts heaving,

Up and down as she breathes,

He can’t help but wonder what it would be like,

To touch them,

Her plump red lips looking so soft,

He can’t help but wonder what it would be like,

To kiss them,

Even the way she stands has him dripping with lust,

Her smooth legs peeking out of her knee-length skirt,

Going on for what seems like eternity until ending in pretty, glossy heels,

Having him wonder how they would feel against his skin,

How she would feel underneath him,

Wondering how sweaty they could become,

And how hard he would have to work,

Wondering how she would taste on his wanting tongue,

He is so tempted to discover all of the answers,

She is beautiful, slender, and apparently in full blossom,

Like a rose,

But also like a rose, she has thorns,

She is untouchable to him,

Because he has someone else,

Someone who already belongs to him,

But still he is tempted,

Giving into the temptation, he stands,

She looks at him as he does,

He looks back and, with a kind smile, approaches her,

Wondering.

Copyright © 2012 by

Atirah Jewel

Vanilla Death

Published April 10, 2012 by atirahjewel

I sit,

Surrounded by the enticing scent of sweet,

Constricting me in ribbons of vanilla,

Murdering me with pleasure,

I sit, basking in this aroma,

Inhaling it to the top of my lungs,

This delicious scent,

It will be the death of me,

How sensual, how delicious,

So fragrant,

Filling me with desire,

I must be dreaming,

A creamy tasting kiss is planted on my lips,

This must be what hell is like, because it is too dirty to be heaven,

Too filthy with wanting,

In time, my body will find yours,

I sit, waiting for it to happen,

Waiting for us to become one,

In this moment,

These polyester sheets feel like satin rubbing against my thighs,

And as we touch, I am once again overtaken by that sweetness,

The lacy scent of vanilla,

Oh yes,

This pleasure will be the death of me.

Copyright © 2012 by

Atirah Jewel