Best Making Love Poems

Spooks were making love their bones were clattering
                       Fresh in after death sex they were a prattling
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Those early days of passion when we went at it like rabbits
 now long since have been replaced by crochet, crosswords and such habits.
A sudden wave of passion and straight up the stairs we tramp,
only to find when both undressed that one of us has...

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Measuring tempo i spin you
Around, i
Kiss you up and then down your back, hearing
Incredible moans of pleasure and delight. your
Nails rip at my skin, climaxing. your 
Grip becomes tighter around my waist

Lyrics pour from your mouth. an
Opera. the melody pure and intoxicating. this
Version of you,...

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We walked to the sand dunes
She whipped off her top 
We made love in the sand 
A co - worker and lover 
Gone from the Earth now 
She taught writing alongside me 
at a community college 
She came to my home and we 
made love...

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It's late at night,
Quicksilver Messinger Service plays,
We've just made love,
And all is right

I touch your check tenderly,
Run my fingers through your hair,
Which shines so splendidly,
You grasp me tighter
We are as one

Bliss, oh, sweet bliss
Without this love,
How I would miss
A reason for living...

A sip of sweet...

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While gazing in her soft blue eyes,
   a tender gentle smile
lights up her face like morn’s sunrise
   and lingers there a while.
Her face so bright it lights the day
with thoughts of love it does convey.
      Her...

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This is something old Walter never talked about

But I wonder if Mickey and Minnie ever made out

Judging by their physiques, might have been quite a challenge

Can't you just imagine Mickey yelling out those bad words

Like, “golly” and “gee whiz" and "this is swell, Miss Minnie”

“You...

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Poetry: Sentiments and words making love
Sentiments: the unspoken word lingering within
Making Love: Poetry of the mind and body

A mini collaboration with Eileen Manassian...

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Sometimes I write as if I'm an expert

When it comes to the subject of love

On the contrary, no one is an expert on love

Every encounter is like our very first

We are so afraid to stumble that we do stumble

We stumble over our words

We stumble trying...

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In a world obsessed with sex
when it ends in misery
like it often does
What can they expect.

Call me old fashioned
but don't  morals care and feelings matter any more 
or is it just one foot in the bedroom
and one foot out of the door.

For me
I need...

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In those brief moments when we have finished pleasing
each other's body the way only we know how:
whispering, touching, tickling, teasing;
we harness eternity and shrink it to now.

Your breasts, Tibetan monastaries guarding the skies,
still tingle from when I touched you there.
My seed escapes to the cavern...

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Making Love Over the Rain

Have you ever made love on the beach in the sand?
Your mind is clear as white doves 
fly above and the tides touch land
The melody is sweet
as your bodies stay in sync…
Making love over the rain 
on this white sandy beach
Hear...

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Sometimes

I wonder

Do you think of me?

 

I lie

So silently

Tears streaming down slow

 

Never

Have I loved

As strongly as now

 

I always forget I'm better at hiding than I realise

I expect people to see right through me,

I'm terrified of what they'll think

 

I'm especially terrified of you.

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Was recalling us making love in the park
We should have waited at least until dark

A couple of people then a crowd did appear
Watching and giggling and giving a cheer

On the love making scale, we won top spot
We'd gone too far, we just couldn't stop

It's as...

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In its own complexity
In this gesture of bonding
I am you
You are me
Nothing more
Nothing less
We gain
We lose
Each other
Within
Each other....

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