Saturday, March 14, 2026

 

POEMS - YES, SHE'S LOVED BEFORE

 BY DONOVAN BALDWIN

DONOVAN BALDWIN
yes she's loved before
certain she will love again
happy she loves me

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a true love offers
all the pleasures of this life
and its adventures

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would you dare repeat
share the echo of desires
mutual wishes

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a bedtime story
one he whispers in her ear
a happy ending

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lewd exploration
fingers finding her secret
control her climax

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afar he adores
where grows cinnamon sweet rose
a garden of one

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she hides in the mist
wonders if he notices
becomes a poem

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her nude portrait hangs
neath sit model and artist
each proud their own way

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longing to be touched
she removes all obstacles
from mind and body

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satin on her skin
poems make her visible
revealing her needs

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she admits the truth
how much his poems touch her
warming her inside

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she'd do anything
for the love he has to give
and he would for her

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thin sheet separates
his desires from all of hers
so sheerly defined

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beyond jealousy
your desire for excitement
arousing exploits

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cinnamon blossom
glazed with her honeyed nectar
makes my mouth water

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love has no color
real love has no size or shape
love's real without these

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love without limits
who the heart knows it desires
must be fully loved

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lovers sharing art
beauty of the human form
and relationships

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Woman without artifice,
Says Egyptians started this,
Most appropriately dressed,
She openly confessed,
I watched so nothing was missed.

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along love's edges
we dare ourselves to explore...
daily excursions

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if i were artist
i would sculpt us you and i
like god and goddess

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which hole is next love
should i cum in or on you
coat with golden dew

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two naked bodies
bathing in fluid moonlight
washing away sins

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entwined in darkness
skin to skin our poetry...
of silent touches

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colorful desires
exciting and enticing...
within her rainbow

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their heartfelt desire
bringing of love to the world
no one a stranger

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Smiling at her bygone errors,
Sweeping exploits mid beguiling bearers,
She adores all hidden treasures,
Found while exploring love's pleasures,
The most daring student of darers.

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his eyes upon her
no longer invisible
he sees her clearly

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words upon a screen
all she really knows of him
all he really is

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sometimes she's lonely
wanting so much to share love
bare all her desires

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questions one by one
stripped her naked before me
wearing but a smile

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she's no hothouse rose
this intriguing wildflower
along poet's way

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she appears demure
sensible clothes quiet smile...
as her body burns

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These sheets smell like you
Though they are brand new.

They remind me of what's past,
A love that couldn't last,

But, for a moment in the air,
Your presence lingers there.

All that's left, I cannot see,
Yet I have this memory.

You'll always be here,
Always present, always near.

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most erotic scene
no video can capture
our moonlit passions

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i know what you did
of the solo that you sang
your body music

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most tempting puzzle
she's simply complicated
maze i untangle

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eyes of a poet
so constantly can see...
you in each woman

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plucking and strumming
upon body's instruments
carnal symphonies

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her hands hold secrets
gaze inviting him to seek
her rising roses

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betrayed behind lace
dark rosettes seen as shadows 
o'er love's triangle

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some might call it sin
honest need she has to please
all possible ways

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after all her years
trapped within propriety...
embraces freedom

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the shape of her soul
color of her heart and mind
woman as lover

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forgive my darkness
when the constant nightmares come
and ancient wounds bleed

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archaeologist
history's mysteries bared
she clothes the ancients

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exposes herself
sure that in his love for her
he smiles with pleasure

a giver of love
doing what she needs to do
for that he loves her

her heart made happy
that he understands love's truth
loves her as she is

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soft are her petals
gleaming with desire's sweet dew
waiting to be kissed

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approaching the edge
i hesitate and hold back
ladies always first

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whispers in her ear
bold erotic promises
beginning foreplay

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i'm never jealous
she is free to live and love
as she's loving me

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it is not a sin
these daring desires she feels
he encourages

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sensual roses
duplicating her blossom
covered with sweet dew

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sharing tidbits of
her erotic appetites


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i hope my words please
touch you in a special way
make you smile and sigh

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among the flowers
blooms one blossom of wellness
healing all with love

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the wind chime's silence
answer to a poet's prayer
the space between words

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let the sheet fall love
gliding softly over skin
your smile all you wear

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divided pajamas
i wore bottom you wore top
but not very long

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i asked and she smiled
i knew i touched her somewhere
caught her by surprise

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the woman you are
exciting adventurous
daring love's edges

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too old to matter
yet writing as if i do
to stop is to die

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softly satin sheets
reveal the secrets they hide
sliding and gliding

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watching the ocean
holding on to memories...
stirred by its waves

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among her teardrops
thoughts she swore she'd never reveal
slowly appearing

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they might never know
if you truly felt their love
unless you tell them

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movements of water
moments sun sets and rises
on mind's horizon

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Sometimes silence is the highest form of respect.

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finding truth sinful
society demanding
wearing of fig leaves

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aphrodisiac
in her lover's cup she holds
a taste of honey

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words more than worlds
gaze blink nova of desire
soundless ecstasies

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poet never knows
have his words touched her or not
he can only hope

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touch where i have been
gather up the dew i left
to sweeten kisses

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in airy peplos
her intimate offering
to gods forgotten

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nature is sexy
intimately revealing
roses without shame

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can't let others know
sins and secrets he accepts
loves truths she must hide

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knowing his desires
his midnight ballerina
performs in private

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i must write of you
cool demeanor hiding flames
heat becomes a poem

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taught her he ignored
society's so-called sins
that kept love in chains

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her sadness blossoms
pain a flower beautiful
blushing in darkness

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not too anything
she loves me so perfectly
just right just enough

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sounds of passersby
exciting fear they might get caught
makes her lips tighten

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scratches that will bleed
sinful kitten whispering
ecstasy promised

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If you enjoyed these poems by the Fort Worth poet, Donovan Baldwin, perhaps you might enjoy his essay, Workers In The Night.

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Thursday, January 22, 2026

 

FALL IN LOVE AGAIN, AND OTHER POEMS, JANUARY 22, 2026

By Donovan Baldwin

DONOVAN BALDWIN
fall in love again?

no, fall in love more deeply

through new dimensions


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so lovely in red

creating dreams in my head

in my arms in bed


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found new dimensions

of love's sweet conventions

sexy intentions


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first i saw you smile

the curving of warm red lips

sparkle in your eyes


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touch yourself for me

bring the pleasure i cannot

pretend i'm with you


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in my love's garden

she herself is the blossom

passionate flower


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your dewy blossom

pastel petals quivering

beneath my warm breath


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yesterdays displayed

piercing headlights clearly seen

illuminates the past


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he becomes inflamed

by her powerful pillars

thighs of a goddess


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yesterdays displayed

piercing headlights clearly seen

illuminate the past


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i sit with stillness

soldier daring destruction

poet against time


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a naked embrace

lovers wearing moon's silver

two becoming one


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so many struggles

battles brought me to this place

wounds that never healed


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play me a love song

sing to me neath moon and stars

rapture in the night


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avaricious eyes

devour fiction and fact

expanding her mind


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show me images

your likes portray your person

in a wordless way


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gives herself to him

reveling in her power

over his pleasure


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with gliding touches

we enter secret places

play forbidden games


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blossom unfurling

proudly exposing petals

love at her center


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our standards rising

in intimate rebellion

as love's forces meet


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he watches the notes

that ripple through her body

ecstasy's anthem


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yes i watch for you

taking note of what you like

so i can write more


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Egyptologist of note

Sporting her black opera coat,

Her gold dress caught his eye,

As she passed him by,

Becoming in couture quite haute.


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our shared fantasies

are playful explorations

dipped out of darkness


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this loving poet

hides from her in silences

and written whispers


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many injuries

many nights and days alone

here in this strange land


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better than sudden

for how sweet it slowly grew

from love's planted seed


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burning maps and guides

blazing our own loving trails

down pathways aflame


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not the gold i seek

but the myth which i follow

dreams become legend


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how tight upon her

under over in between

then coiled and knotted


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like hot candle wax

burning drops of poetry

explode on her skin


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cannot be ignored

touching me in all my parts

true love's summer breeze


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silently standing

witnesses to history

England's ancient yews


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no words did we speak

eyes lips and hands spoke in

an ancient language


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invisible lines

soul's death lies outside of them

where enemies roam


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weeping they had watched

the poet's execution

gathering his words


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talented she is

she can bring him to his knees

with her silent lips


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beneath night's blanket

as day slowly awakens

lovers embracing


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look beyond the words

back where the true meanings hide

waiting to be found


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she's not supposed to

burn with need the way she does

that's how he loves her


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i am her true beast

ensnared by her soul's beauty

my talons withdrawn


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If you enjoyed these poems by the Fort Worth poet, Donovan Baldwin, you might also enjoy his poem, BULLFIGHT IN CIUDAD ACUÑA MEXICO 1967.

 

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Sunday, July 20, 2025

 

TWO HOT POEMS - TAKE MY HAND AND TURN & FOR BOTH OUR PLEASURES

BY DONOVAN BALDWIN

hide your secrets well
but never quite well enough
for me not to know

your boundaries dissolve
before rushing floods of love
you shouldn't but you will

your eyes tell me all
as you take my hand and turn
leading me within

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you guided my hand
places it was meant to be
upon your body

taught it where to stop
the way that spot was touched
bring moans to your lips

tempo and rhythm
perfect pressure and motion
for both our pleasures

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What Is Stress

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