Light upon night Moving slowly and softly Trailing patterns with your hand Loving touches on my soul Tenderly bringing pleasure To me and you. I love you I whisper in the night We seek our pleasure Our breathe the silence breaking softly Soul to soul Your heart in my hand. Wrapping my fingers around your hand I whisper to you Your touch I feel in my soul Light to my night I caress you softly You are my pleasure. Crying out from my soul I seek the pleasure This and every night My breast in your hand Only for you My heart beats softly. I touch you softly Trying to reach your soul Me to you Sharing the pleasure With my hand This dark night. My best friend, My lover, My husband.
Erotic poems for my husband
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Let's keep things spicy in the bedroom by brining in some sexy love poems. These five erotic poems are sure to titillate and delight your honey. Beautiful, wide-spread, fire upon leaf, what meadow yields so fragrant a leaf as your bright leaf? And yet one arrives somehow, finds himself loosening the hooks of her dress in a strange bedroom— feels the autumn dropping its silk and linen leaves about her ankles. The tawdry veined body emerges twisted upon itself like a winter wind. After Making Love In Winter. Lady,i will touch you with my mind.
I Love You Poems for Husband: Love Poems for Him
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Erotic poetry is concerned with the sexually diverse and alternative aspects of the genre, rather than specifically with the love and romance associated with 'Love Poems'. Although romance and poetry seem to go hand in hand, explicit, frank, and even fetishistic sex can also be great subject matter. Poems with a primary focus on sensuality and passion are better suited to our 'Love Poems' category, anything else is welcome here. How about I knock upon your door, wearing a long raincoat? I'll pair it with some spiky heels that are too tall for me Or a pair of sleek patent boots, soon to be shiny with your spit?