Pleasure Poems - Poems about Pleasure

...Rose plant dreams of summer, branches tremble, leaves whisper softly euphoric songs of hope, buds quivering with pleasure, Aha! says gentle wind to sky, petals of red rose shiver with joy of......Read the rest...

...guilt. Guilt guilt my very bodily make up my life’s Romance after romance. Every roadmap has led to this single moment dark, black sludge that starts slowly at the toes slowly makes its way......Read the rest...

... I do not even know what day this is! Nor month, or even, what year! For I live each day within a clock. Whose only sound ticks away endless,fear! I have no mirror to see my young face,......Read the rest...

... It doesn’t seem possible I tell myself – eleven years already and going on twelve! I suppose I should have a party – a piece of prime beef lit with eleven candles. But he’d never get clo......Read the rest...

...The lady with red dreadlocks Toni Townsend Johnson henry she was one rasta Andrews female drug dealer from the devils triangle in Tampa outside USF where I received mental health treatment for ......Read the rest...

...My eyes stare straight, fixated on something in the distance, humming a song that would send chills, if you ever got the chance to listen. A padded cell and a straitjacket, the doctor giving ......Read the rest...

...The weeds have sheathed the garden from its care as more nails than wood appear of a house lacking adjectives. A sun liberated from scathing entrapment amongst an overburdened forest whose boughs are......Read the rest...

...Sweating profusely while staring at six grams of pure pleasure on the coffee table. My stomach is deprived of relief two days going. My spoon gives the tea a burned taste that elevates my nausea. ......Read the rest...

...Under the curtain of night, where stars murmur ancient enigmas, Dwell the true metaphysicians, hidden among excess and hedonism, Through the extension of senses, through the martyrdom of their desi......Read the rest...

...You holding hands with my loneliness Your place The thief in my bed The beggar in my dreams Nothing sweet will ever belong to me I'm at odds with the life I'm permanently renting But you I'll......Read the rest...

...The sting in my throat when I swallow that pill You know the pill.... that they say is hard to swallow The knot in my stomach and my heart As my mind replays the hurt , the neglect ,that I just ......Read the rest...

...The Magic of Music Bring to mind your favorite song. How does it make you feel? Where do those feelings originate in your physical body? Think about the lyrics, the poetry, that speaks to......Read the rest...

...I have inherited pleasure: the rhythm of pegs, the smell of buttery sun on sheets, a whispering murmur of trees standing around, and the company of magpies inspecting with one eye looking for w......Read the rest...

...Enraptured by the rhythm of your heartbeat, I am spellbound by your seductive allure, In your embrace, my senses fleet, Lost in our love so pure. Your touch ignites a fiery flame, Fingers tracing......Read the rest...

...The evil nocturnal creature called Lilith silently slithers into the realm of man at night seeking the sycophantic pleasure of pain as she drinks from a wormwood draught of hate-filled spew t......Read the rest...