Fantasy Poems About God's Loveliest Creation

Stella_Omega said:
:rose: I hear Curtis Mayfield's sweet voice, every time I read one of your poems!
Thank you I consider it an honor to be associated with that great bard of soul music
 
ON GOSSAMER WINGS II

IN CANDY DREAMS ON GOSSAMER WINGS
THE LOVELY LADY COMES TO ME
WHISPERING OF SENSUAL THINGS
AND HOW IT CAN ONE DAY BE

SHE WHISPERS OF NIGHTS OF LOVE WITH ME
IN A QUIET SECLUDED PLACE
NIGHTS OF PASSION AND ECSTASY
IN THE THROES OF PASSION'S EMBRACE

SHE WHISPERS OF ROMANTIC DAYS
AT A SECRET HIDEAWAY
OF FINDING NEW AND EXCITING WAYS
LOVE'S PASSIONATE GAME TO PLAY

SOFT WORDS THAT IGNITE IN ME A FIRE
TO THE PASSIONATE SONGS SHE SINGS
SONGS OF ARDENT INTENSE DESIRE
BORNE BY HER UPON GOSSAMER WINGS :rose:

H.WILSON
 
Love's Rollercoaster Ride

The Petals Of Your Lovely Flower
In My Mind Creates A Fire
To Love You With All My Will And Power
Is My Deepest Desire

As My Fingers Stroke The Lips
Feeling Your Juices Start To Flow
Literally Washing My Fingertips
My Manhood Starts To Grow

Spreading Your Lovely Legs So Invitingly
You Beckon For Me To Enter In
To Your Love Tunnel Of Ecstasy
Causing My Head To Swim

Thrusting Your Hips Upward To Me
Your Tunnel Pulling Me Deeper Inside
Causing Waves Of Pleasure To Wash Over Me
From Our Love's Rollercoaster Ride

Bodies Bouncing Together Up And Down
Caught Up In Love's Feverish Grip
Accompanied By The Sensuous Sounds
Of Our Gyrating Slapping Hips

H. Wilson
 
Ode To Pms

Some Call It A Malady
Others Call It A Curse
But I Can Honestly
Say I'm Glad It Doesn't Get Worse

For Just Before Her Red Letter Days
A Woman Becomes Someone Else
Acting In Very Strange Ways
Unlike Her Normal Lovable Self

Her Mood Swings Catches You Unaware
And That Is Just The Beginning
And During That Period Of Time Beware
You Have No Chance Of Winning

For That Sweet Adorable Woman You Knew
And Love So Very Well
Has Now Become A Virtua L Shrew
Bent On Making Your Life Hell

So If The Lady You Adore
Without Warning Start Causing You Stress
Don't Be Alarmed It's Nothing More
Than A Bad Case Of Pms

H. Wilson
 
THE GARDEN OF LOVE

IN THE GARDEN OF LOVE
MANY FLOWERS THAT I SEE
FLOWERS SO WORTHY OF
LOVE, RESPECT AND SENSITIVITY

EBONY FLOWERS SO LOVELY TO SEE
WITH BEAUTY OF SUCH MAGNITUDE
EBONY FLOWERS OF A LOVELY VARIETY
WITH A PINCH OF SPICE CALLED ATTITUDE

THEN THERE'S THE SENSUOUS IVORY ROSE
SUCH A DELICATE PASSIONATE FLOWER
WHO'S RADIANT BEAUTY CONSTANTLY GROWS
EACH AND EVERY HOUR

THE SPANISH LILY SO LOVELY AND FAIR
AND SO PRETTY TO LOOK UPON
WITH SPARKLING EYES AND SHIMMERING HAIR
SUCH A TRULY LOVELY ONE

THE RARE LOVELY ROSE FROM THE EAST
DEFINED IN A BEAUTY ALL HER OWN
A BEAUTY TO ME SO RARE AND UNIQUE
A BEAUTY THAT'S HERS ALONE

THESE PRECIOUS RARE LOVELY FLOWERS
GIVE THE GARDEN OF LOVE MUCH WORTH
THESES LOVELY LADIES, THEIR BEAUTY THEIR POWER
AND THE GARDEN OF LOVE IS THE EARTH :rose: :rose: :rose:

H. Wilson
 
She Touched My Soul

When First I Saw Her Face
I Lost All Control
Captivated By Her Charm And Grace
The Lady Touched My Soul

Her Gentle Touch, Her Warm Smile
Awakened Things In Me
That Made Me Feel Like A Nervous Child
As I Fidgeted Nervously

She Spent Quality Time With Me
In The Warmth Of The Summer Sun
Whispering Of How It Could Be
In Future Days To Come

Then In September She Went Away
Leaving Me To Pine For Her
Sighing Crying By The Bay
Of Lower Delaware

With No Word As To Why
She Decided To Go Away
Not Looking Back To See Me Cry
As I Fought To Beg Her To Stay

I Wonder Who She's Seeing Now
And Has He Lost Control
And Will He Know Why And How
The Lady Touched His Soul

H. Wilson
 
SOME GIRLS

SOME GIRLS ARE LOVELY AS CAN BE
SOME ARE BORN THAT WAY
SOME HAS TO ACHIEVE IT COSMETICALLY
SOME ACHIEVE IT BY WHAT THEY SAY

BUT YOU HAVE IT ALL IN YOU
IN EVERYTHING YOU SAY
AND EVERYTHING YOU DO
IT ALL COMES INTO PLAY

THE LITTLE TIME THAT I'VE KNOWN YOU
HAS BEEN A TIME OF JOY UNTOLD
YOU ARE TOO GOOD TO BE TRUE
AND SUCH A BEAUTY TO BEHOLD

YOU'RE LOVELY, AND SINCERE AND SWEET
YET YOU HAVE A KIND OF INNOCENCE
THAT MAKES YOU A WOMAN UNIQUE
FULL OF PASSIONS SO INTENSE

YOURS IS A BEAUTY RARE
AND THIS I SWEAR IS TRUE
AND NO OTHER GIRL CAN COMPARE
TO THE LADY THAT IS YOU

H. WILSON










:rose:
 
LADY, YOU ARE LIFE

YOU ARE THE ULTIMATE GOAL
TO WHICH EARTHLY LIFE PERTAINS
FOR YOU'RE SUCH A LOVELY SOUL
AND SUCH BEAUTY YOU CONTAIN

YOUR LIPS ARE LIKE SENSUOUS PLUMS
THAT I WOULD LOVE TO KISS
YOU ARE SUCH A LOVELY ONE
AND LADY REMEMBER THIS

YOUR SWEETNESS COMES FROM WITHIN
TO ENHANCE THE BEAUTY THAT'S OUT
FROM THAT SWEET SENSUOUS GRIN
THAT DEFINES WHAT LOVE'S ABOUT

EVERY THOUGHT OF LOVE YOU SAVOR
IS THE SWEETNESS THAT IS YOU
SWEETNESS WITH A PERSONAL FLAVOR
YOU'RE LOVELY THROUGH AND THROUGH

YOU ARE LOVE PERSONNIFIED
IN IT'S TRUEST FORM
YOU ARE BEAUTY THAT CAN'T BE DENIED
A SENSUAL QUIET STORM

YOU ARE A LADY I ADORE
YOU'RE A DREAM COME TRUE
YOU ARE LOVE, LIFE AND MORE
THERE IS NO ONE AS LOVELY AS YOU

YOU ARE LIFE

H. WILSON

sorry about the caps on recent poems but I'm copying and pasting from earlier works I've done. I hope Idon't piss the correction critics off too much if I do... oh... well :D
 
Questions of love

Is it love or vanity
that threatens your very sanity
and is the bright illusion of gladness
a mask that hides the the face of sadness

does the giving of gifts symbolize true love
or does it deflect from the real meaning thought of
is it truly a heartfelt expression
or another symbol of material obsession

and in this world of complexity
can true giving love be a reality
for all to share and see
or is it just a dream of imagery

I've searched long within heart and mind
the answers to these questions to find
yet the answers are vague and elusive
and at best somewhat inconclusive

but my weary heart can find no rest
in it's elusive quest for happiness
for despite all past misery and pain
it demands that I try yet again

H.Wilson :rose:
 
You Bet your Life I do



Do I love you after all this time
as I did back in the day
does the sun still yet shine
in it's normal regal way

do I still long to kiss your lips
as I did when love was new
do most kids love potato chips
you bet your life I do

do I still get that urge
to make torrid love to you
fueling the intense urge to murge
you bet your life I do

does your body still excite me
after all this time
you bet it does most assuredly
and all because you're mine

do I long to kiss your face
and make sweet love to you
and bask in the glow of your embrace
you bet your life I do

H. Wilson
 
So Endearing and so Good

Lady can we spend some time
in romance and intimacy
becoming one in body, soul, and mind
locked in a union of ecstasy

can we our lips entwine
as our bodies melt into one
becoming engulfed by feelings so fine
as a prelude of what's to come

our bodies lost in passion's heat
ignited by the fire
of love's erotic dance so sweet
in our opus of desire

and lady as we come to know
the joys of passion's fire
as we get caught up in the flow
of love's ecstatic desire

seeking to solve love's mystery
wondering why they should
these rippling spasms of ecstasy of ecstasy
feel so endearing and so good

H. Wilson
:rose:
 
The Cul-de-sac of Romance

Succulent kisses reminiscent
of apples to the taste
relays to the mind they're heavensent
as I kiss that lovely face

that face bathed in the innocence
of unrequited love
releasing emotions so intense
yet gentle as the dove

she yields her lovely self to me
mind, body, and soul
as we enter love's portal willingly
with a desire for each other bold

warm as the morning sun
are her sweet sweet charms
her soft kisses gently stun
as I embrace her in my arms

her sensual rhythmic breathing
from love's warm and intimate touch
has my emotions seething
I want her just that much

with one last shudder we enter into
the union of the dance
seeking the plateau achieved only by a few
the cul-de-sac of romance

H.Wilson
 
Climax To Desire

As I Look Into Your Eyes I See
Potential Times Of Love
A Time Of Erotic Fantasy
Is What I'm Thinking Of

Our Hot Bodies Igniting The Spark
Of Love And Sensuality
Grinding Together In The Dark
Discovering Our Sexuality

Touching Secret Places
Whispering Unspeakable Things
As Searching Fingers Traces
The Paths Where Romance Begins

Bodies Melding Into One
Slipping Into The Fire
Building Up To What Is To Come
The Climax To Desire

H. Wilson
 
While Going my Merry Way

On one breezy balmy day
while going my merry way
I happened upon a circumstance
that literally left me in a trance

as a damsel so pretty and fair
whirled about before me there
dancing so provocatively
as the wind accompanied her mischievously

raising her skirt revealing lovely thighs
to my enchanted hungry eyes
showing a fleeting glimpse here and there
of very provocative underwear

and as her eyes made contact with mine
she inreased her rhythms to the wind's sweet rhyme
daring me to drop my eyes
to skirt billowing above her thighs

as she so daringly taunted me
her lovely panties to look and see
I continued to stare at that lovely face
caught between a rock and hard place

yet fleeting glimpses of white I did espy
peripherally from transfixed eye
as her teasing game she continued to play
as I went along my merry way

H. Wilson
 
Not much response

So. . . . WTF? Nobody wants to respond. I guess the "poets" are busy dividing sentences.
 
Trolly said:
So. . . . WTF? Nobody wants to respond. I guess the "poets" are busy dividing sentences.

maybe they don't think these are worth reading
[ grin]
 
To Get Some

I see her sitting there at the mall
in the food court awaiting
while skimpy skirt threatens to show all
my hungry eyes anticipating

will she be nice and let me see
a hint of what's underneath
that deliciously macro short mini
and will she show passion and bequeath

my loved starved body with her sexual treasure
of feminine delight
and let me enter her vault of pleasure
I hope it will be tonight

as she gets up I catch
a fleeting glimpse of silken blue
causing my desire to latch
on to her a top priority

I follow her out to the parking lot
watching her sensual sway
hoping she will give me a shot
of what I want so badly in every way

getting into her car she let me see
a full view of her underwear
totally enchanting me
with what I see down there

in that moment our eyes meet
and she beckons me to come
will she give me that special treat
I want so badly to get some
 
Rounds and globes
circle the sphere
of influence a mother
scribes in the earth.
Her compass the toe
of a comfortable shoe
worn to delicate
fragility like the lids
of her baby's eyes,
nearly transparent
as the infant sleeps.
The smile on her lips
graces the orb that is
her face, grown soft
and comfortable
in her satisfaction.
Asleep on the cozy
pillows the child
slumbers, round
and fat. The pair
a wonderous beauty.
 
champagne1982 said:
Rounds and globes
circle the sphere
of influence a mother
scribes in the earth.
Her compass the toe
of a comfortable shoe
worn to delicate
fragility like the lids
of her baby's eyes,
nearly transparent
as the infant sleeps.
The smile on her lips
graces the orb that is
her face, grown soft
and comfortable
in her satisfaction.
Asleep on the cozy
pillows the child
slumbers, round
and fat. The pair
a wonderous beauty.

So is this poem a wondrous beauty, thanks for sharing :rose:
 
ewopper said:
maybe they don't think these are worth reading
[ grin]


silly, I thought you were putting these here to share as a collection. Are you looking for feedback? will you be submitting them to lit?
 
Trolly said:
So. . . . WTF? Nobody wants to respond. I guess the "poets" are busy dividing sentences.


oh Trolly darling,
why don't you lead by example, love?
 
annaswirls said:
silly, I thought you were putting these here to share as a collection. Are you looking for feedback? will you be submitting them to lit?

lol I thought I was submitting them to Lit I am a virgin at this you know [ blushing profusely] :eek:
 
Lunar Lady of Fire

A lovely flower in Florida grows
whom I chatted with last night
a flower who's beauty daily glows
she is such a lovely sight

this beautiful ivory flower
as far as I can see
grows more sensual every hour
this lady so lovely

a lunar dream, a sweet delight
as fiery as a dragon of mythology
this vivacious stunning sight
this awesome vessel of sensuality

this lady's name I dare not tell
for then all men would know
the lovely one on which I dwell
desire and admire so :rose: :rose: :rose: :rose:

if she's reading this she knows who she is
 
With That Lovely Special One

It's so much fun, when getting some
from that very special one
that special one that you adore
who's friend and lover and so much more

that one to whom you've become joined
in body and spirit and at the loins
so that whenever she arrives
your loins literally comes alive

with desire to to ride that pony
that sweet and lovely tender roni
and no matter what she may do
you want her to share that body with you

to dance the dance of romance
and your relationship enhance
as her body mystifies
your hungry lust filled eyes

making you want to make love all day
in every loving and intimate way
in romantic and loving fun
with that lovely special one :rose: :rose:
 
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