Ravensong Poetry And Writing Blog by Donovan Baldwin

By Donovan Baldwin

slowly rose the moon
illuminated my love
waiting my embrace

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bright in the moonlight
her naked body aglow
she waits for her love

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with one fleeting touch
i could write love passages
to leave you breathless

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drop your last clothing
stroll seductively to me
blow out the candle

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speak our fantasies
in ways i can understand
poems on your lips

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a birthday party
cake and ice cream us naked
wearing funny hats

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call the world beauty
for that is its natural state
if you've eyes to see

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my impatient heart
longs for you while we're apart
writes words on the wind

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your warmth in my arms
body tight pressed to body
intimate kisses

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my eyes touch her all
caressing in their passing
seeing what's not shown

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restless knowing eyes
matron's mature breast pulses
on love's precipice

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water down her body
in wet curves pouring off her
arousing contours

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Poetry copyright 2020 by Donovan Baldwin
Art: The Fairy Of The Moon (1891) by Hermann Kaulbach

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By Donovan Baldwin

two distant lovers
crave blistering caresses
and soothing kisses

only touch with words
seeking within messages
the passion they desire

share bold fantasies
secret moments in each night
they must love alone

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i flute play you lute
fingering ecstatic chords
as you blow love's notes

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lovers intertwined
sensuous penetration
pressing approval

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it's no sacrifice
all i have i give freely
for what you give me

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heated bodies glow
sweat of their desire reflects
fires burning within

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passionate heartbeats
keeping time with the bed springs
then sudden silence

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she hides in her room
no one may see these secrets
but her absent love

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kisses full of words
hands not still she loves with all
body a caress

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Poetry Copyright March 2020 by Donovan Baldwin

Art: Wilhelm August Lebrecht Amberg, German 1822 - 1899 Distant Thoughts

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By Donovan Baldwin

her shy decorum
leaves to imagination
only my desire

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i am but shadow
near forgotten memories
young man's fantasies

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set my heart on fire
illuminate each dark night
your smile my beacon

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my woman's body
aged ripened mature ready
alive with desire

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did i create you
draw you forth from fantasies
or am i your dream

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soft touch of satin
your skin beneath my fingers
so warmly wanting

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she taught me of love
opened my eyes to beauty
starting with myself

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i write naked truth
poetry of your beauty
words cannot describe

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Copyright March 2020 by Donovan Baldwin

Labels: decorum, donovan baldwin, dream, fantasies, poems, poetry, shy, woman's body

we read together
fingers rubbing the letters
of our love story

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reading in the dark
her solo pursuit in braille
illumination

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my thoughts brushed gently
across mind's tender surface
raise expectations

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such tender passions
grasping coupling and gasping
crying out as one

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dreams upon the dawn
small boats my fleet bound for troy
to rescue my love

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lips parted she gasps
my fingers little lovers
our mouths tightly sealed

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She bathes in soft water,
Warm caressing wavelets
Surrounding skin,
Causing sensations, or,
Sin-sations?
She is smilingly
Aware of more
Than simply water
In the bath, but,
All invasive pleasure,
Which fills each
Bit of skin exposed
To the touch of
The silken fluid,
And her own
Gliding hands.

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guide my hands boldly
among your brave caresses
so share your pleasure

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my ten bold fingers
write a thousand fantasies
on your soft pages

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you're so many things
bright butterflies and rainbows
laughter in the night

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i listen for you
words you whisper to my heart
perfect poetry

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well trained soldier i
standing at stiff attention
making bold salute

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let's make love again
this time i'll close my eyes as
you read the poem

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you know exactly
when where and how to touch me
with your hands and words

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dew upon my tongue
mixed with your sweetest honey
flowing from your lips

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i have no desire
to recover from my sins
i liked them too much

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tempted by your heat
lured by your burning flower
molten in your flames

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my special lady
loves to sit upon my knee
daddy's little girl

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Copyright 2020 by Donovan Baldwin

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