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Is there a sense you do not touch, A thought that is not somehow Linked to you, our connection Somehow, somewhere beyond Psychic, a physical and psychological Bond which makes love making Everything which happens Between our bodies and our souls, Our ecstasy an experience beyond The fleeting excitement of orgasm. • Donovan Baldwin

this stunning woman her beauty more than features her entire essence ----- seeker of beauty sunrises sunsets and you endless images ----- down to earth woman as natural as flowers in fields of passion ------ alone she dances ancient movements hip and thigh mimicking her flames ----- mother to daughter the ancient dance remembered from eve's temptation ----- somewhere a number how often you've inspired me but it keeps changing ----- naughty fingers play tiny kisses on my chest breath a warm caress ----- i doubt she exists woman passionate as i who loves poetry ----- born with an old soul i found my home in nature old books and poems ----- just to make you smile that could be enough for me the thought makes me smile ----- like words on vellum i read her by candlelight spied on her beauty ----- she loves the whole storm thunder shakes her lightning burns the warm rain falling ----- poet's lingerie negligee of naughty words easily seen through ----- a flower herself a darker beauty among many lesser blooms ----- i'll always recall treasure i can never have in every poem ----- how can she be here at infinity's climax trembling at its edge ----- burning hot within hotter still beneath his gaze aflame at his touch ----- if i accept love i condone all its aspects honestly expressed ----- you offer yourself not surrender but submission to love's protector ----- completely serving her loving heart's protector she rewards them both ----- inside a stirring a burgeoning of desire souls seek each other ------ i know you posed nude once before you and i met i want that painting ----- how i wish to say all the things i cannot say things you should not know ----- you don't think you are perhaps not aware at all that you're on my mind ----- you are love poison and yet i long to drink you writhe in your embrace ----- they taught me be strong that's where all the cracks came from being strong for years • Donovan Baldwin

letting herself go stripped of all she hides behind bares herself to him ----- she can feel his touch eyes removing her clothing body visible ----- she offers secrets spreading wide tender petals slick with her desire ----- captured by her mind snared beyond the physical needing all she is ----- we enjoy our sins pleasures we're entitled to loving to share them ----- warmed by her desires soars with her chosen guide on ecstasy's winds ----- you can be yourself no explanations needed i know who you are ----- you know how i feel about love you have to share without restrictions ----- offers me her all all is what i offer back love's all or nothing ----- won't say you love me only say you love my words and wish to keep them ----- diving your wet depths slipping sliding with your tides gasping with each wave ----- want to watch your sin know the flavors of your joy your cries of pleasure • Donovan Baldwin

It always irritates me when actors and actresses, professional athletes, and other people who live in dream worlds the rest of us cannot even imagine (the actors and actresses doubly so), make profound statements on politics, economics, religion, or just plain "right" vs. "wrong". Except for whatever particular skill, artistry, or rare ability which brought them to the attention of a bored world, usually a relatively useless skill, artistry, etc., they have no more wisdom or insight into the problems of the world....or the solutions to those problems...than any other of their fellow citizens. The only thing that makes their opinions stand out, is that the news media considers anything that comes out of their mouths to be pure gold. On the other hand, from what I see in some news media, anything that comes out the other end is pure gold as well. In other words, I guess, the pronouncements by people like Tom Cruise, Charles Barkley, and others (I can't name many celebrities right offhand), are more important to the bottom lines of the news organizations, and to rabid fans, than they are to reality. They have a right to their opinions. They have a right to express their opinions. I just don't see where their opinions are any better than those of anybody else...who may have actually had to live in the real world and deal with it without the aid of millions, mansions, bodyguards, minions, and adoring fans. • Donovan Baldwin

expose your desires lead me into temptation show me your true self ----- a little restraint her eyes covered heart trusting all senses on fire ----- tell me of your sins let us sit and share our pasts and plan our future ----- i can feel your fear if you dare to walk this path love's new adventures ----- bare breasted siren sinuous sensual dance mermaid in motion ----- one look will suffice it will be the touch you wait that sweeps you away ----- i could imagine us in some other world perhaps where love ever ruled ----- like the poetry don't bother with the poet he's just passing through ----- it's so lonesome here living among non-poets who can't understand ----- i learned to love her for whatever she may be if she would have me ----- i read you poems whispering unwritten words from unseen pages ----- love has left its scars red blood running down my skin writing poetry ----- yes there's been others sexy flings and one-night stands that freed us to love ----- she older woman changed my early innocence lessons in sweet sin ----- since first i saw you among the shadows of my words i have desired you ----- in carnal suspense wanders what will happen first waiting bound and blind ----- taking his words to heart pressing them against her breast their meanings penetrating ----- she's no longer trapped finds secret moment and place explores her freedom ----- i imagine you framed in some sinful moment smiling with delight ----- follows his guidance fingers duplicating words poet's instructions ----- falls before her lover's words open and defenseless naked to his assault willing to surrender ----- what she chooses submission of herself no surrendering, but, the acceptance of her own desires, willingly plunging body and soul into love's swirling pool of needs and wants • Donovan Baldwin

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tracing silken folds petals tremble beneath fingers tiny bud weeping ----- i long to love you such a beautiful human yet you reject me ----- for a moment wonders perhaps she's revealed too much thrilled that she might have ----- watching each other giving and getting pleasure innocent voyeurs ----- humiliation this exposure she's revealed she finds so thrilling ----- proudly for her sir endures the most thrilling acts as he smiles with love ----- transcendent in love capable of every act pleasing partner and self ----- Exposed by her own desires, Stripped naked in the eyes of man, She edges closer to the ultimate, Personal poetry of pleasure That takes over her body Exploding in an ecstasy Of words upon a page, And a burning in her body. ----- i would look for you if allowed to fall in love at this time of life ----- when she imagines what my hands and lips might do her body trembles ----- i gaze upon your succulent flesh brazenly turned to the driving rain as the pounding drops stimulate, sting, and titillate, arousing passions and desires expectations and adventures, into naked and daring passions. we are eager to sample ---- no nymphs need apply mature goddesses only will be adored here ------ no one loves poet for he's forever lost in beautiful poems ----- an entire lifetime loving but not being loved it becomes normal ----- i can't write of love when I've loved but never been object of desire • Donovan Baldwin

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Your pastel pages Fluttering beneath the pen, Pearlescent ink barely seen, Underlining and marking, The curves and folds, Of the delicious flower, Precious cup from which Poet drinks his wine. ----- tastes words one by one as they drip my mouth to hers become poetry ----- look into your eyes imagining the thoughts you hide behind quiet fire ----- life's greyscale rainbow yesterday a happy day today sad shadows ----- no longer restrained released from one set of bonds gives herself to him ----- never saw your face yet i know you're beautiful your words have told me never touched your skin yet I've left words written there by your gentle hand never heard your voice yet i know sighs in the dark have followed my words ----- your kiss saps my strength your embrace restores my youth i need both to live ----- serving me coffee wearing my pajama shirt carefully unbuttoned ----- why you can't love me i'm too old and you're so young i just want you happy ----- She put on a show about sin Delightfully uncovered skin, She showed him the way She wanted to play And then she invited him in. • Donovan Baldwin

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some secret pictures taken from a secret place reveal her secrets ----- her hands harvesting summer rains of her desires her lover arrives ----- man seeks to return to the font from which he sprang taste its salt sea tang ----- she has found her place within my mind's wild pleasures necessary to them ----- your body my page skin quivers beneath my pen as words come alive ----- gasp of excitement words like eager butterflies fill her with pleasure ----- from its hidden place she selects a pleasure toy and one of his poems ----- a story for her rousing and erotic tale she has often dreamed ----- always at her side he helps explore her dark desires the fuel for her fires ----- as lace revealed her she recognized the woman she was meant to be ----- two starving lovers savor a feast of amour their private banquet ----- i remind myself i'm too old to feel this way yet again i do ----- aloft upon your gale soar as slow and steady winds erupt into a gale ----- left so far apart best stars of the universe different galaxies ----- last scrap covering falls steps naked into her new love adventure awaits ----- what's me without you how empty would be my shell if i can't have you • Donovan Baldwin

alone together hand in hand we stroll your paths among your petals ----- when YOU are ready that's when the time will be right let no one push you ----- I've never met you yet think about you often set you down in words ----- it's not about me but i'm having so much fun watching you take wing ----- in some of your words mark me down as accomplice for the part i played ----- i dreamed you loved me something that can never be let me have the dream ----- looked into his sky where she found a different star pulsing with desire ----- serene in the knowledge that they'll never be perfect except for each other ----- yours the only heart calling to me with heartbeats that my heart can hear ----- it amazes me so many poems you've caused sharing your purpose ----- hooked on poet's words poems make her strip her soul exposing herself ----- keep my fire alive feed me the fuel for my flames your burning desires ----- in love it matters that our pleasing ourselves makes each other happy ----- holding her he asks do your desires frighten you let's conquer them together ----- do i respect you despite daring words you write or because you dare write them i hope you know why ----- i always seek you whether i'm happy or sad because i always need you ----- some won't understand the way poetry releases the body and mind ----- hammer of fingers taut and straining vibrations shatter need's crystal ----- why do i not speak it's not my place or time i am not wanted ----- odd this memory i remember loving you in lives not YET lived ----- i would give you all if i had anything to give other than poems ----- poet falls silent without words i am nothing just whispers on a breeze ----- i recall my youth delicious and delightful sins committed now in dreams ----- much as i desire you will never be my love except in my heart ----- she desires but fears this offering of herself for the sake of love he'll never allow the indiscriminate use of body or soul yet he will guide her into darkness she desires guard and protect her ----- perhaps tomorrow the day my love returns to me back from her darkness ----- naked you're floating a dance upon my back face down on my skin • Donovan Baldwin