Best İntimacy Poems

My dog has died.
I buried him in the garden
next to a rusted old machine.
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You were my friend then: now almost stranger!
Our friendship appeared once very glorious;
What happened meantime, gives me great anger;
Our friendship no longer remains serious.
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ONCE more the storm is howling, and half hid
Under this cradle-hood and coverlid
My child sleeps on. There is no obstacle
But Gregory's wood and one bare hill
Whereby the haystack- and roof-levelling wind.
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Fading through the unknown
Winds alighting
From night till morning
Grueling intimacy breaks the silence dawn
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I want to be close to you like Mercury to see your full glow
and brightness of your intimacy

I see you like a Venus because of your unsurpassed beauty
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.
In her eyes
did you see
the long lavender look of goodbye?
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Dreams are but faceless
Eyes alone are a visible feature
And eyes indeed
Have a quaint crowd
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From the sofa I saw sweet Muffin
Naked on mirror
So raw of meats
Emits…
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Time just flows past
And you never notice
Till subtle changes come bubbling to the surface;
When intimacy turns into indifference.
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Sometimes life is merely a matter of coffee and whatever intimacy a cup of coffee
affords. I once read something about coffee. The thing said that coffee is good for you;
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From: Sadiqullah Khan
To: Nivedita Bagchi
Date-Time: 12/23/2009 4: 47: 00 AM (GMT -6: 00)
Subject: A Nobel Prize
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Wandering in the the valley of love
Listening to the rustling of autumn leaves
Absorbing the occult dewdrops of solitude
Singing along with the birds
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Spanish

Vagos preludios. En la noche espléndida
Su voz de perlas una fuente calla,
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Venus, when her son was lost,
Cried him up and down the coast,
In hamlets, palaces, and parks,
And told the truant by his marks,
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Une fois, une seule, aimable et douce femme,
À mon bras votre bras poli
S'appuya (sur le fond ténébreux de mon âme
Ce souvenir n'est point pâli);
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In thinking on the matter,
feelings of lust and love
can’t originate in the heart.
A heart is merely a muscle.
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You alone reveal my soul,
The intimacy of my deepest thoughts
Wrapped around each emotion,
Each beat of my heart;
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The branches dance in the wind,
The ones outside my window
Across from my desk.
I suppose you know the trees
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Let's found a human hewn home
beyond world size as our mind
without walls and latch
where none is the owner,
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The sun's shining here,
hope it is with you;
the sort of day
I just might put on that new tie
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Trust divine as love embedded in truth
as day descends slowly by the light
moments rill on faltering art of darkness
listless yet heretical words tossed up
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That autumn every time I looked
out the window I saw two leaves fall
from a maple tree in my yard.
Always two leaves fell together
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The heavens parted and the waters have calmed,
to bring you to me in the beginning of this
invisable storm,
but you let through and i held out my hand
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His feelings raced to
The pinnacle of desire
Seeking an urgent intimacy
Of his corporeal requests
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Would you lose
Life for me?
Step beyond
Barren region
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Observe this well
By using love science
I'll prove my love's true!
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Soft words soften the ice,
Pleasurable moments,
Plays on souls like harps
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Come, let's refresh our promises
Or else it will scatter like petals from a flower

You were never mine, nor to be or will be
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Love forced
Is not pleasing

love when begged
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One night, I knocked your door
You opened welcoming me
We had tea and some spaghetti
We talked, fact-finding, no more
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neither the moist intimacy of your eyelids fair as fennel
nor the violence of your body withholding behind sheets
nor what comes to me as your life
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Like an ocean gale,
She breathes a new romantic intensity;
To taste her thoughts would be sweeter
Than the wine Dionysus created
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I wonder, can the night go by;
Can this shot arrow of travel fly
Shaft-golden with light, sheer into the sky
Of a dawned to-morrow,
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From the humble river of respect let love flow
From the clouds of communication let love flow
From the sweet streams of submission let love flow
From the umbrella of understanding let love flow
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Jeremiah Dickson was a true-blue American,
For he was a little boy who understood America, for he felt that he must
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A vezier, who had been removed from his post, entered the circle of dervishes and the blessing of their society took such effect upon him that he became contented in his mind. When the king was again favourably disposed towards him and ordered him to resume his office, he refused and said: "Retirement is better than occupation."

Those who have sat down in the corner of safety
Have bound the teeth of dogs and tongues of men.
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One of my friends complained of the unpropitious times, telling me that he had a slender income, a large family, without strength to bear the load of poverty and had often entertained the idea to emigrate to another country so that no matter how he made a living no one might become aware of his good or ill luck.

Many a man slept hungry and no one knew who he was.
Many a man was at the point of death and no one wept for him.
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If I wait by the well of water,
Then I could stand till the end of time.
For we are passed the age
When maidens go out at evening time to draw water,
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We may note that some of our poet friends stoop down to levels of mudslinging at those whom they don`t like, making derogatory remarks, posting hurting comments and then managing to win the appreciation of a few for some other writes in all hypocrisy.

Another wrong habit to be done away with is excessive submission of many poems at a time on a regular basis!
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She walked in the midnight hours
With some fond memories.
Her road ahead was unknown
As changes had begun!
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Green, gold, blue and white,
The county of Carlow shimmers with attitude
In the strong July sunlight,
Fields expanding over to an optimistic horizon,
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Love-filled tears
welling up in the eyes,
speaking touches,
life as rivers flowing away,
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A man in patched garments’ accompanied us in a caravan to the Hejaz and one of the Arab amirs presented him with a hundred dinars to spend upon his family but robbers of the Kufatcha tribe suddenly fell upon the caravan and robbed it clean of everything. The merchants began to wail and to cry, uttering vain shouts and amentations.

Whether thou implorest or complainest
The robber will not return the gold again.
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Thank Heaven, the burthens on the heart
Are not half known till they depart!
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Hello and little smile brings us so close
Reddishness on cheeks and ready for pose
Exchange of promises and trust to repose
All on sound basis and nothing to suppose
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Always, behind the known,
the greater unknown…

behind the tedious Latin translation,
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Something pierces my heart
‘tis sharper than a sword, and
Spear of any knight…
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Love is tender
Love is soft
Love is cool
Love is calm.
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WELCOME TO THE CORDILLERA
mELVIN d.bANGGOLLAY
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CHEERFUL on this holiday,
Welcome we the merry May.
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In the exuberance of youth, as it usually happens and as thou knowest, I was on the closest terms of intimacy with a sweetheart who had a melodious voice and a form beautiful like the moon just rising.

He, the down of whose cheek drinks the water of immortality,
Whoever looks at his sugar lips eats sweetmeats.
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On the love soaked pillow of night
Where the silence merged with the darkness
And the moon slipped through the clouds
The unfathomable love from your lips
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and when the cat had finished drinking
and he had watched that delicate pink tongue
lapping as carefully as any lady
and had wondered whether cats enjoy this patient method
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Cuddling with my beloved
under the warmth of satin sheets,
I gently sense the merging of souls
as our bodies become one flesh.
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My Love, Goes As Far As “ Exotica ”
A Place, Filled With Thrilling Adventures Of:
Exploring Pathways to Fantasy
Experiencing The Perfect Intimacy
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No noise around
Friday,6th September 2019

Lakeside generally offers
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PULSATION
esspeecee …24.06.09.

Pulsation the word I heard
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Not looking for forever
Just finite moments of intimacy.
Searing touches that torch my skin
Pulling you deeper and deeper within
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Your seductive eyes
ablaze my craving
of your being
as you come close
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your hands speak a language
only my body can interpret,
writing mystical glyphs on my skin
inscribing poetry on the curves of me.
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She reminds me of Paris
Everywhere she goes,
Everything she does.
She sits on the couch
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En cossirer et en esmai
sui d'un amor que.m lass'e.m te,
que tan no vau ni sai ni lai
qu'ilh ades no.m tenh' en so fre,
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Instinctively, You Just Know
What I May Fail To Show
Instinctively, You Go
The Way I Want To Flow
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beyond the superficial to intimacy
Heart's Desire, to Love and be Loved
craving, enriching, empowering
emotional substance, Mana
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The horizon holds no more dreams for me,
Dreams are now inland rivers
And the standing ovation of untamed monsters
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From the day one I had given indication
I shall stand by in every occasion with dedication
There was no compromise and ruled out of question
No intention to hurt each other and words mention
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O, the shining star of my night
Thou breakest my lonliness
With thy caressing light,
When I bemuse here in darkness.
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I had a companion with whom I had travelled for years and eaten salt. Boundless intimacy subsisted between us till at last he suffered my mind to be grieved for the sake of some paltry gain and our friendship closed. Despite of an this, however, mutual attachment of heart still subsisted between us because I heard him one day reciting in an assembly the following two distichs of my composition:

When my sweetheart enters sweetly smiling
She adds more salt to my bleeding wound.
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A take on love is something unique -
it depends on a person and what they seek.
What they put in is what they'll get out,
but does anyone know what love is about?
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Also, einverstanden, alle zusammen: our dachshund
is called Bruno, I willingly give up Schumi for this, he
looks like an angel and slept in my lap, I read a book
Ottoline and the Yellow Cat by Chris Riddell which
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Meaning.. Intimacy
Thursday,16th May 2019

Intimacy is a close link
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Haarump - Uh, Please Bear With Me, While I, um, Lock The Door - (LOL) ... MoonBee


Intimacy, Throws Shame Outside
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Yes you,
the one who’s noisy when
he’s here which isn’t so very often -
you’ll never believe it but
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In a breeze of timid whispers
and with wary downcast eyes
the secret world was opened
to where true depth of feeling lies.
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Your face smells a piece of art
And my blithe mountain
Needs to present it artistically
With all features of your jointed beauty.
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I go from a mixed bag of Halloween candy,
to a "mixed bag" of poems, dandy.
Soon I move East for six months at least,
to give N. Carolina a taste of this poetic beast.
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'Crossing the line' - what does it mean, exactly?
It's the ultimate situational-dependent phrase.
Lines are always moving, shifting, changing
form from straight to circle, arc to tangent...
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Oh, my evanescent love, pray that the time of our abrupt separation does not come;
Pray that we live long in togetherness and intimacy superlative of our moments, perfectly done.
Let our hearts become one, and scintillating be our bond,
And facilitate us proclaim its sealing through this euphoric song.
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My eyes devoured her
took her hungrily;
she watched;
watching me wanting her
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Love in my eyes
Saturday,22nd December 2018

Yes, you are meant for me
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A tardy moon
rushing down the park
Pair of lovers
await
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Everything
is lost
in the
intimacy
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That Lana of Padmanpora
Gulp by gulp who nectar drank,
And saw Shiva face to face everywhere
Grant me that boon, O Deva!
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I lie on the bed
still tingling
from that love which penetrates
trying to decide if it is satisfaction
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An aroma that fills the heart,
An intimacy shared with art
Between good friends, that
Share together soul, heart,
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I'm the one your mother warned against
'Beware she said 'of slow-moving intimacy
and a handsome, intense look
something a young girl longs for.'
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Intimacy – To Put It Delicately,
Is Closer Than Flesh Can Form
And Stronger Than The Desire
… It Bravely Springs Forth From
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Love is made up of - full of thoughts for one belle,
Love is intimacy and understanding for one lovely!
Love is forgiveness and desire to be part of one dolly;
Love is commitment and compliment for one Lily,
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Winter in the country, Southampton, pale horse
as the soot rises, then settles, over the pictures
The birds that were singing this morning have shut up
I thought I saw a couple kissing, but Larry said no
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On a geocentric celestial sphere,
the vernal equinox gives the atmosphere,

these two lovers
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Narrative Poem About Friendship

While the fire is still flaming,
I write here for you
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The two-fold goal of marriage;
first, to make two one;
second, to make two three.
How conveniently Nature provided
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The first line of a story, thought or poem is usually what comes to me first. The source can be a phrase I happen to hear on the radio, or in a song. 'Rolling Them' is actually from a piece of a song I heard by Miranda Lambert. (I love country music, lots of stories there) .

The idea of the cowboy rolling his own also reminded me of my dad who at one point also rolled his own cigarettes.
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I'm the night you prepare for
with a soothing bath
as a lover does
with lavender scents
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He presses his hand
on my breast
and increases the pressure
exploring
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The whisper comes
so close
feather light
on my face,
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I undress each month for my doctor
and he either feigns disinterest
or is blind to what he sees.
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What our marriage meant to be...
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the blade is tossed aside
unlikely to be divulged
by a week's worth of shrubbery;
perhaps it may be forgotten over
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