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Erotic Poetry
Poetry by Emaleth Summer
(AKA
Nicole Peters)
Please note! While the poetry here is not sexually explicit, it is also not meant for young eyes! What is not technically said is certainly implied. Use your own discretion when allowing minors to read this page. You have been forewarned!
Come to Me
The Dance
Lust
Passionate Night
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A warm sandy beach
On the shore at night
Seagulls soar overhead
And the tide flows
The sound of music
Fills my ears and my soul
As you reach for me
And pull me into your arms
And as my heart quickens
To a dangerous rate
You look at me
So intense
My heart skips a beat
And I can barely breathe
Then your lips touch mine
And heaven claims me
Yet we go on
Touch after touch
Kiss after kiss
Time after time
Again and again
And just as our love
Reaches a fiery pitch
I awake
And find an empty bed
No beach at all
And it was only a dream
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COME TO ME
The night is dark
The house is quiet
The world sleeps
And yet I lie awake
Unable to sleep
Unable to remain awake
Waiting for you
Missing you, needing you
Come to me my love
I wait for your embrace
I hunger for your kiss
Long for your touch
My heart aches for your love
My body aches for yours
Come to me now
Join with me again
In an expression of our love
Touch me, and cool my fire
Kiss me, and quench my thirst
Love me, as if we shall never
Again enjoy our intense passion
Come to me
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THE DANCE
A look in your eyes
I’ve seeen a million times
You kiss me softly
A bolt of lightening
Strikes my very soul
My blood boils
As you touch me tenderly
I catch fire
My breath comes in gasps
We begin to tear at clothing
Clinging to one another
Our lips never releasing the kiss
And we begin the dance
Older than time immemorial
Our bodies know the motions
Our hearts know the love
Our minds know nothing
As the rhythm slows
The dance comes to an end
And we sleep
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LUST
Nothing can happen
My mind screams out
But in my dreams
The truth breaks free
A scene of us
Underneath an old oak
With blossoms all around
And a blanket on the grass
Our naked bodies clash
And passion flows
Deeper than the river
The tide deepens
I’m swept away
By lust’s fierce pull
And when I awake
I know in reality
Love is not there
Lust is abound
And nothing can happen
So I make not a sound
But in my dreams
I’ll always return
To the old oak tree
And lust’s sweet burn
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PASSIONATE NIGHT
Your eyes are seas of passion
Drawing me into their depths
Pulling me into your soul
And bringing me closer to your heart
Your kisses are soft, sweeter than wine
Loving me more gently than a summer breeze
Bringing me to the brink, wanting, needing
Your touch upon my skin, burning hot
Seering my flesh and making my breath short
Needing only to be closer to you
Your embrace, your love, sends my heart
My spirit soars through the skies
And I float as upon a cloud until morn.
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Please
do not steal my work!
I
will hunt you down, torture you for days on end, shove your plagiarism down
your throat, and light you on fire.
Then
I will bring you back to life and do it again.
plagiarism IS STEALING!!!
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Last Updated March 19, 2005