Temptress is a passionate poetry collection by Louisa Msiska. It explores topics of love and erotic, just like a few of my other published collections. I hope you enjoy it and share your comments in the section below. Good luck xo.
I love it When my eyes get lost in yours While your body lays on top of mine Moving in circles Hands on my breasts Squeezing them for dear life Mixing pain and pleasure My hands in your hair Tugging your lips to mine My legs wrapped around your waist Guiding you to the doors of heaven I love it When the bed creaks Making small thuds to the wall The noise joining our soft moans and murmurs As we travel the ladders to climax
Alive We unleashed our beasts Ended up finding a new life In the same old world We listened to our bodies Gave an ear to their cravings We fed our souls We tasted each other Our mouths trading places Travelling the length of our bodies We sucked our old lives out Felt our bodies trembling Hands tightly holding the sheets We screamed Frightened about the experiment Frightened of the sensation We had our naked bodies dancing Back and forth While laying down Our curses Our praises Our messes We unleashed our beasts We bust and burst in new life Happy with ourselves Finally, We felt alive Felt new souls in our bodies
Dreaming Of You Woke up bathed in my own sweat My heart beating wildly My breath hitched You were in my dreams For minutes I was wrapped around your arms Our lips were intertwined Hearts dancing to our rhythm For those minutes, I felt connected to your soul Finally felt like I was yours For minutes I see you smile from your eyes Saw love spread on your face You had a sense of adoration For those minutes I was emanating the same My heart was flattering For minutes I felt feelings I never have before I felt the need to protect what was mine Felt the need to make you happy For those minutes I was truly happy I was complete I woke up laying in my sweat The dream of you haunting me My mind left in a frenzy Could the feelings be real?
Broken Hearts We met on the singles street You had a bruise on your heart Your eyes were lost in a maze You were new in town You needed a friend One who understood And somehow I did We had the same pain We indulged in the liquor Puffed our pain in the smoke Masked our scars Faked our smiles out of the street We tried to mend each other Blaming the sex on the liquor We were only having fun No big deal, we were adults But I opened what was left of my soul Let you see my pain Took away the masquerade I let you see my bloodshot eyes While others run from the sight You opened yourself more Showed me the dark alley in you How your heart was a building in Palmyra With all that We were left with the fear of falling in love The fear of breaking our hearts Of being back to the alleys only bad men stay
Mine I have thanked God, Many a times I have looked at the heavens Thanked the Lord for you I have praised the Lord For your body A walking temptation One many wish to have But never find And all of you Is mine Many mornings, I wake up Sit by the window and cherish your beauty I have praised the Lord For my beautiful creature An angel With luscious lips Hazel eyes A button nose With freckles across your face Many nights, I appreciate the contours Bends and maps on your skin I have learnt the art to trace the maps With my hands, my tongue While my eyes are closed I have learnt your sweet spots Behind your ears, the crook of your neck I now know places to squeeze, to bite Until I hear the angel praise
A temptress, a walking temptation, that leaves everyone drooling and wanting to taste.
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Great post 😁
Thank you 😍😍