Love Poems About Intimate or Intimate Love Poems
by Richard Lamoureux |
Categories: loss, love, me,

Tell Me a Sweet Lie

Tell me I'm the one, the love of your life.
It's not my fault you won't become my wife
I'll look in your eyes as I dream my dreams.
We can both pretend, it's not what it seems.

I know there's another who holds your heart.
I can't stand that it's ripping mine apart.
So I will take this, just one more night.
Hold me and rock me, till the morning light.

My pain is to great, please whisper sweet lies.
My brain knows what my Heart can't realize.
I'll give you freedom, please let me pretend.
I am not ready, for this love to end.

Tomorrow walk away, that is your chance
I will survive, if you give me one glance


Sonnet on an intimate relationship.

by Vijay Pandit |
Categories: love,

Unsung Verse

What's behind the terse, unspoken sound
One that abruptly inserted a period
Invoking a sigh in the middle of a sentence

Was it the uneasy voice of her heart's lyrics
Announcing your song is still incomplete
Or ambivalence of despondent music
Reluctantly strumming devoid of melody

Perhaps it’s time for your bashful words
To complement echo of the unsung verse

Disclosing explicitly to her anxious world:

You saw it in the smile of her cheerful eyes
And heard it from symphony of dulcet vibes
And felt it in the ballet of her delicate touch
When she held you close in an intimate hug
While mellifluous whispers of love spoke 

December 8, 2021

by CayCay Jennings |
Categories: love, lust, passion,

Unbound

Inspired by, and dedicated to, My Tim
You are the one and only perfect male for this girly female. Your body, so strong, manly and taut, is meant for my body soft. Your hands eager, sensual assails make my senses lapse and fail. Your manly, intimate onslaughts erase my every thought. When your intent looms to impale, I soon forget how to inhale. When my impassioned mouth is caught by your desirous lips as sought, and your flesh-kisses press lust trails rendering me as velvet wails ... oh, then ... you perfectly astound as I melt perfectly unbound. CayCay April 30, 2016


by Emile Pinet |
Categories: beautiful, emotions, feelings, happiness, how i feel, imagery, love,

Love Takes Hold

When your heart beats against my chest; our hearts combine, and love takes hold. And perceiving life at its best; intimate feelings soon unfold. Seeking no answers as to why, since we've met, I've never been bored. And neither of us can deny; that upon love's wings, hopes have soared. A lifetime of dreams to explore, we whisper secrets, sweethearts share. And together, alone no more, we know our love is true and rare. I’m the half that makes your half whole; I'm your soulmate, and you are mine. And you're the one who shares my soul; eternally, by God's design.

by Jan Allison |
Categories: body, desire,

Intimate Relationships

You want me, oh how you want me
Some days I simply can’t wait to turn you on
I leap on to you any time of the day or night
And you always respond to my touch
You crave every inch of my naked body
Then you whisper words to me
Oh how you can hurt me and I wish you would lie to me
But you are always so brutally honest and I admire you for that
Some days I love you 
Other days I would love to ditch you and I never want to see you again
Guess we all have a love hate relationship with our bathroom scales

Jan Allison
30th August 2014
Unable to enter it for contest as it is not a sonnet:

by Jack Ellison |
Categories: love,

My Most Intimate Dream

Reality has surpassed my most intimate dream In intensity, in passion, in love No need ever to dream again Want to bask in the glow from above To drink in the pleasures of the mind Never wanting this feeling to desert me To vanish, to slip away To know this passion will never desert me Is the ultimate joy of my heart To feel the intensity of your love To know that we never will part My most intimate dream is you © Jack Ellison 2014

by Eve Roper |
Categories: desire, emotions, loss, love,

Wisp of Love

How many times did I gaze on thy face
In mine daydreams? When spent sun was fiercer; 
Before night lapse in dank vesture of lace.
Mine wane smile died with memories dear sir.

Whiff scent of nature's breath upon mine cheeks
Unfurl the substance in mine trouble soul.
Swell of explosive unsated love seeks
Warm wisp embrace, of thy intimate whole.

Brush flitter,  around musical full score
Ivory fingers purposeless upon 
My ebony frame, asking for much more,
Sweet release, mine demise, a distant yawn.

Eternal sunshine that was mine, a force
That's still mine total joy, but night's remorse.


1/31/2020

A Sonnet True Love Poetry Contest 
Sponsored by: Brenda Chiri

by Arijit Bhattacharya |
Categories: abuse, betrayal, conflict, depression, evil, pain,

Naked Truth

~~~ Naked Truth ~~~
We often feel
The society is filled with
Love, affection, adoration and romance.
But, the flabbergasting naked truth is something
different.
It is not the apparent.
The world is full of turmoils,
Even a son parents spoil.
Conceit and complacency are everywhere.
Faith and trust are nowhere.
People treat their child as a 'wishing well',
In spite of intimate blood relations,
They are not wishing well!
Everybody is masked,
Full of false vanity and hypocrisy,
The world is the devil's place
Full of brutality,
At stake is the friendship,
In danger is the love,
In danger is the humanity!!
#CopyrightsArijit
All rights reserved

by Cheryl Hoffman |
Categories: growing up,

Phases of Life

As small children we are wide eyed and innocent,
toddle after Mommy like baby elephants,
go to school to learn with our writing implement,
our parents hoping that we don't act indolent,

As teens upon graduation were confident,
some acting wild while others are reticent,
finding our jobs and falling in love relevant,
some marry while others act more dissident,

When we get old hopefully were still intimate,
thinking back on our lives with heartfelt sentiment,
being nice with people till death is imminent,
eulogy at funeral will be evidence.




1-11-17

by Emile Pinet |
Categories: beautiful, emotions, feelings, how i feel, image, kiss, love,

Kiss

What magic lies in a kiss that it can enchant the heart; and imbue the soul with bliss? The measure of it is such; that it fuels emotions, with feeling beyond its touch. To kiss is to impart love; sharing sensual feelings and passions lovers dream of. It's an intimate embrace; a feeling many compare to that of floating in space. Like the tenderest caress; it's physically stirring and sexual; when lips press. An unspoken promise made; a kiss translates into love, as your feelings get conveyed.

by Mark Toney |
Categories: art, love, pain, perspective,

Munch On This - 'Love and Pain' 1895

At first glance ...
Amid turbulent strokes
and vivid hues,
eyes mesmerized by
maiden's molten-red mane—
Love and Pain

Gently kissing
her lover's nape
in tender embrace,
while Pain's
lurking specter
overshadows their
intimate space,
threatening Love's
fragile grace

Second glance ...
Gent's deathlike pallor
portrays a chilling
alternative motif.
Is love really her goal, or
is she nosferatu feasting
on a submissive soul?
Dark eyes reflect the
lurking specter's desire—
Vampire

by Andres Luis Bigote |
Categories: for her, guitar, i love you, love, romance, romantic, sweet love,

Not Said With Words

Heart all aflutter when she looks in my eyes
Thoughts deep inside me of claiming the prize
An intimate lesson, I teach her guitar
My arms are around her, she's forming the bar
My hand covers her hand and together we push
Til the notes resound cleanly and efforts produce 
An elegant love song played effortlessly 
Conveying through music that in which we agree

by Nancy Kaufman |
Categories: heart,

Enduring Hearts

The left handed boy with a stick in his hand drew a row of hearts
across the sand. Tides crept in and washed them away but he
drew them again the very next day..
A girl pinned a heart on the arm of her sleeve. It rhythmically pulsed and
began to breathe, open to all to give and receive..
Children colored hearts and kept in the lines. They gave theirs away
as Valentines..
A teen carved a heart in the base of a tree, professing his love
til eternity..
Two lovers soaked in a heart shaped tub, their bodies intertwined
in an intimate hug..
A life is now gone and laid to rest while their heart beats on
in another person's chest..

by John Anderson |
Categories: i love you, loss, lost love, love,

Your Love Is Actually Boring To Outsiders

If you look deeply and madly in the soup
You'll find the Love Poem Generator.
Just insert your loved one's name,
Flowers, colors, nouns and verbs.
Up will pop your own love poem
Personalized and made just for you.

Actually, love as a topic is done to death.
Who really wants to hear about your intimate love story?
Surely that is private and personal.
OK we want to share our thoughts and notes on love
Which is the greatest human feeling and emotion,
But what more can be said?

by Timothy Ray |
Categories: i love you, romantic, woman,

Peering Out the Kitchen Window

peering out the kitchen window
you are on your knees working
afore the roses are a border
of smaller annuals
you know their names
intimate knowledge of their needs
hands that care for thee and me 
so often i find myself  
in this domain where your touch
permeates every aspect of existence
while i see only the beauty in color and form
i am not so devoid of this picture
as not to recognize
the touch of Monet therein
i have been given a moment with a masterpiece
that only i will ever have
one that will forever grace
the gallery in my heart, where are your portraits
where i go when life takes you momentarily away
and i am missing you

   1/4/19   Kismet

by Emile Pinet |
Categories: emotions, feelings, how i feel, hurt, love hurts,

Shield of Fear

Time pauses; your heart is breaking, and you feel each minute detail. Yet the truth of the matter is; dreams and wishes rarely prevail. You cannot see beyond his lies, blinded by their masking effect. And anchored in reality; hope forgives moments of neglect. Love's song is sung as a duet orchestrated by happy hearts. And it is an intimate tune; who's harmony's played, in two parts. Love does not follow rigid rules; its path is unpredictable. And yet, when two souls merge as one, their future is predictable. Love's an intangible feeling; that morphs into a kiss or tear. So, when eternal bliss beckons, try lowering your shield of fear.

by Randy Steele |
Categories: best friend, life, love, wife,

Love of My Life

I ponder these things transpired in my life
Us crossing paths, you becoming my wife
Affections so strong etch deep in my soul
Encompass my heart you already stole

Tough as an oak, you withstand our trials
Soft as rose petals, your victory smiles
The children, the stress, no getting you down
Those full, supple lips show rarely a frown

Near thirty-five years since we said our vows
Intimate moods you're still able to rouse
More than double our age since we first met
How you change my life I'll never regret

My darling, my bride, so much that you gave
A lifetime of love we'll take to the grave

by Emile Pinet |
Categories: 10th grade, 9th grade, angst, anxiety, feelings, hurt, lost love,

Wine and Roses

Youthful days of wine and roses are illusions, tethered to hope. For shards of broken promises oft clip the wings of fledgling hearts. When trickling tears begin to flow, they swell the tides of self-pity. And you entertain multitudes of disparaging emotions. Taking a moment, you reflect upon the innocence of youth. And the intimate, sexual side of love that stirs libidos. You recall first falling in love; and how remarkable it felt. And yet, it didn't last forever, that feeling soon abandoned you. You felt love slip through your fingers like cascading grains of loose sand. And watched happiness morph into a morbid melancholy mood.

by Jessica Thompson |
Categories: addiction, desire, feelings, longing,

The Need

A ranging hunger deep inside,
a twisted coat of shame
a free-wielding fire
that nothing can contain

It can not be extinguished,
the searing sword of lust
to feed the growing hunger
that turns ashes into dust.

How insatiable it must feel,
the demanding, constant drive
when feeding the growing need
makes you feel alive.

It's variations of emotion,
where love is but discourse
because you crave something more
an intimate, emotional divorce.

Everything can't be cuddled,
making love will not suffice
where pain equals pleasure
needs aren't always nice.

The world is not a PG page,
nor only black and white
sometimes it calls for a freak
and not a gentle knight.

by Panagiota Romios |
Categories: betrayal,

Indestructible



The ambiance of beautiful love,
cannot be erased by trash talk.
Tis the feast and forte of a peasants' walk.


Were you actually there that spring night?
Whence cometh your facetious insight?


To put to death, a lover's joyous quest? 
Joyful depths of her reality, she hath shared 
with thee!


Where soft secrets were shared, of these your 
mind is bare!
Thus remove your dagger from her bleeding heart, 
so tender, divinely rare!


And from her honest thoughts, expect no more.
Outcast, thou be from her intimate soul, forevermore!

           12/13/2020

by Kai Michael Neumann |
Categories: peace,

Exposure

Abreast in tank top

Seeds deflower battle myths

Red lace lingerie

Under shadow of turret

Flowing combat above doubt


Garland of poppies

Sword unsheathed for wild conquest

Guns orange roses

Heavy metal for comfort

White flag intimate cover


Make love and not war

Coronet for a bouquet

Tiara of peace

Sweet surrender in motion

Wreaths for a renegade cause


18th February 2020

Contest Let the Pens Flow Tanka Poetry

Sponsored by Jenish Somadas

Syllables checked howmanysyllable.com


Traditionally a tanka does not have a title, but I have to give one to submit the 

poem. I hope that Exposure enhances more than it may distract.

by Line Gauthier |
Categories: confidence, devotion, peace, true love, trust, uplifting,

Intimacy

the trust
the comfort
blurred line
between
the you
the me

the invitation
unspoken 
implied
a nudge
a smile
a touch
acknowledged
proximity
the attraction
the closeness
mutual devotion
intimate
inseparable
a harmony uncommon            



AP: Honorable Mention 2020, Honorable Mention 2022

Submitted on February 3, 2020 for contest STRAND SELECT C sponsored by BRIAN STRAND  -  RANKED 2ND

by Crystol Woods |
Categories: best friend, love, marriage,

Midnight Lovers

To know you'll always have this one person 
who will choose you above all others,
Who needs you just as much 
as you need them.
Saturday morning best friends 
and midnight secret lovers.
Between you are clever codes,
Winks, and sly grins.
They think of you in times apart,
you love the inside and the cover. 
Saturated with your soul connection,
 no fear or worry that it will end.
How your own body surprises you
 with one touch and then another.
Peering deeply into their eyes at that 
intimate moment when your soul's acsend.
Our Creator fashioned this kind 
of love for us to discover.
What is between us is holy, 
never will I believe it is a sin.

by Karen Jones |
Categories: angst, black love,

The Situation

Two men have my attention 
Hazel hearts rise like orange sunshine
Even my favorite songs mention

Situation where true love resides
Images of me with the first king
The one who’s been waiting 4 years
Unfortunately another kente king
Appreciates me but is not near
Turquoise time will denim design 
Intimate test of hearts and minds
Olympics of lavender lovers
Needing one more than the other

by Unseeking Seeker |
Categories: spiritual,

Celebrating Flow of Life

Within the pause of each heartbeat within
In the void of polarity exchange 
We feel love calling as bliss ignition 
Spacial stillness arousing stirrings strange

Consciousness expansion invisible
Entwined with all of divine creation
Nestled in our hearts love glow spherical 
Invokes each life throb in celebration 

Each moment of the life flow intimate
Uninhibited embrace and release 
In rippleless calm our heart yet gyrates
With eternal witness within at ease

Dynamic stillness and vibrant silence
Endearing persona of innocence 

28-November-2020