Sunday, January 07, 2024
MY DECEITFUL WEB - A POEM BY DONOVAN BALDWIN
Path I create with its deceitful web
Verses strung across the road you tread.
Each whispered word, each stroke of pen,
To guide you to the gate, to lure you in.
Mysteries and riddles in my rhymes,
Secrets soft as the tinkling of chimes,
Hidden in remarks on day and night,
Words change meanings by candlelight.
Through the lines hints of longing flow,
As if recalling some time long ago,
When you and I with souls on fire,
Lived lives of love and sated mad desire.
A dark when embers rose up bright and high,
And your blaze burst out a wordless cry.
In silver moonlit streams shadows interlaced,
In most loving ways they are embraced.
All these secrets hidden in the ink
The spaces which provide a vital link.
With key in hand unlock the poet's gate,
Heart unravels mysteries I create.
Find the clues, the secrets that lie hidden,
Walk the path to pleasures long forbidden.
Your hand bold within this poet's grip,
Come with me upon love's joyous trip.
You and I seek love's eternity,
Hidden in my poems there lies a key.
Step into the trap if you will only dare
Cage your heart with mine within my snare.
Let tapestry fall, hiding us away,
As in secret our love games we play.
Our story passed along from age to age,
We two forever joined in love's dear cage.
Copyright January 7, 2024 by Donovan Baldwin
Labels: donovan baldwin, love, poem, poetry
Wednesday, December 20, 2023
NO SHAME IN LOVING - A POEM BY DONOVAN BALDWIN
no shame in loving
combining private pleasures
sexual interludes. 💕✨
Sometimes, the most beautiful moments are the ones we keep to ourselves. In a world that often encouragesLabels: donovan baldwin, embrace your desires, love, poem, poetry, private pleasures, worldwide love
Tuesday, December 19, 2023
POET'S WORDS LIKE MOLTEN EMBERS - POEM
By Donovan Baldwin
Poet's words like molten embers
Erotic stories he remembers
She inhales his searing thought
Igniting flames she has fought..
In secret to contain,
But no longer can restrain.
Her back arched, bows to the Muse
Battle fought, now she must lose...
Love's arrows pierce her eager skin
Willing target lets them in...
Her body full of passion's fires,
Her mind toward ecstasy aspires.
Her lips burned by the poet's flame,
Speaks his words, cries out his name.
She is consumed, but not forlorn
For like a Phoenix fast reborn.
From the eager flames that bite
She rises glowing into the night.
Now he's her victim on her bed,
As she circles overhead.
In her mind the words remain,
Echoing again again...
She draws her poet to her breast,
Until the next fires they shall rest.
Copyright December 19, 2023
Labels: donovan baldwin, fire, Phoenix, poem, poet, poetry
Monday, December 18, 2023
HER NEW BEAUTY - A POEM
His touch, his sculptor's hands, revealing lines she'd missed,
Melody upon sweet skin, where discord used to twist.
His eyes, two mirrored pools, displaying newfound grace,
A new universe of stars, reflecting on her face.
Years, she thought herself in flawed and fractured form,
Drab canvas bedaubed with doubt, untouched by sun's bright storm.
He came to her with whispered praise and awe within his gaze,
Transformed mundane self image, and lit her hidden flames.
He heard her hidden symphony in her whispered sighs,
The strength behind her fears, the fire in her eyes.
Each delicious stolen kiss filled him with delight,
Revealed her many wonders, hidden out of sight.
She at last emerged from self-inflicted shade,
Embraced herself, the woman he saw, unafraid.
His love, through an alchemy, it seems,
Turned uncertain woman into a moonlit dream.
Each move that she makes now reveals her sculptor's art,
Beauty he showed her, poetry, beating in her heart.
Hands touch how his touched, and she thrills inside,
Masterpiece he brought to life, bathed in love and pride.
No tool or iron or wood changed her mortal shell,
By molded by acceptance, and words her love would tell.
Even in his mirrored gaze, she finally saw,
The awesome beauty he adored, her... without a flaw.
So let the sunbeams dance upon her form,
This woman, loved and seen, no longer lost in storm.
For learning from his love, she's found the way to be,
Her own heart's symphony, wild and beautiful, and free.
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Copyright December 18, 2023 by Donovan Baldwin
Labels: beauty, donovan baldwin, poem, poetry
