Saturday, September 14, 2024

 

WANDER THROUGH YOUR WORDS, AND OTHER POEMS BY DONOVAN BALDWIN, AUGUST 6, 2024

 wander through your words

collect clouds of ideas

from dancing raindrops


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wetness of the world

filling her and cleansing her

poems on her skin


each striking drop a kiss

each stream down flesh a caress

she turns to the rain


naked bohemian

dancing in a summer rain

pelted by raindrops


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we set two limits

on the manner of our love

safety and respect


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when her demons howl

she knows he'll be at her side

helping control them


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demons holding back

dare approach with permission

as he guards her gates


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the vulva orchid

duplicates in flower form

desire's beginnings


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seas I've longed for you

mid the tidal ecstasies

quiet pools of love


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petals loosening

rose desperately opens

to spill its nectar


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(NSFW)


She is soaked in rain

The outer rain of nature,

The inner of her nature,

Reverberations and vibrations,

Shaking petals, causing dew

To precipitate

As the storm's thunder,

Shakes the stem of

Her eager blossom,

Separating petals

Into pathways

Followed by

Her lover's tongue,

As he drinks from

Her delicious deluge.


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no sin in pleasure

nothing wrong with ecstasy

or mutual love


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exciting unknown

not knowing what's coming next

but it will be good


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i dreamed that you cared

though it could be but a dream

such things don't come true


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you must come tell me

what should your punishment be

for running away


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she kneels before me

prepared for her punishment

naked and ready


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tonight's special treat

spanking of both front and back

until body weeps


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it's not me she loves

but what my words do to her

taken to extremes


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i'll be hurt again

that's how it always happens

when love goes one way


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strip naked love

lay yourself across my lap

ass ready for spanking


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i love you naked

i have never held that back

beauty of body


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this is who i am

please don't tell me to change

then i won't be me


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gentle trap he set

loving words of woven silk

bound about her heart


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her lovely darkness

beyond common daring use

hid her special sins


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if i were painter

i would paint so many nudes

all of them of you


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asking honestly

have you any idea

how beautiful you are


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body an altar

holy how we mortals sin

you are my goddess


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how rare your beauty

standing naked all revealed

idol for lover


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he indulges her

curious explorations

carnal adventures


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he found her perfect

but she never wanted him

yet became poems


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nope i'm not perfect

but i haven't changed a bit

i'm still the same guy


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can you see the truth

i haven't changed at all

you've just seen more


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only a poet

never really real to her

just meaningless words


By Donovan Baldwin


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Friday, September 06, 2024

 

YOU IMPRESS ME, AND OTHER POEMS, BY DONOVAN BALDWIN, AUGUST 5, 2024

You impress me...

The way your words

Carry the tactile message

Of body to body,

Tongue to tongue,

The taste of the inner you,

Drippings of desire,

Gathered in licking kisses,

Shared without shame

In the form of poetry,

For the moment,

A liquid feast for lovers,

Bound to taste the most

Intimate messages

Beyond words.


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eternal question

what is it like to be loved

don't know the answer


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i've never seen you

yet how beautiful you are

your words bear witness


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tied to her poet

lashed by her own desires

the freedom she seeks


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aria amour

beautiful ecstatic song

bursting from within


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withholding pleasure

until she can wait no more

achieving climax


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never enough words

so we choose another way

with hugs and kisses


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a night of whispers

stories told by stroking hands

with ecstatic sighs


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beautiful her song

the way she pulls each note forth

as her fingers strum


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no one to save me

on the slippery road through hell

that others call life


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smiling her soul ablaze

for her poetic arsonist

who loves to watch her flames


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wanting you to be you

not put on a show for me

sexier that way


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wonder who i am

for i belong to no one

and none will claim me


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dancing in the rain

she's filled with liquid music

raindrops notes on skin


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she's sexy when wild

so unladylike and free

as eve might have been


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in the lonesome night

i await your messages

though my hopes grow dim


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who used whom i ask

which was humiliated

left trembling alone


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a poet's subject

once marked she lived on

ever immortal


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this poem's gentle

the next wildly erotic

you will be in both


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words those moving things

that found their way inside her

touching her pleasures


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poetry brings her

to a sort of ecstasy

at the tips of words


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yet though i will dream

dream is all it will remain

in which you visit


By Donovan Baldwin

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