This collection contains words born of tenderness and desire. Each line is a whisper of a heart yearning for your lips. We've collected poems filled with the thrill of anticipation for that first caress. Here you'll find confessions you'd love to whisper in someone's ear and thoughts that haunt you. These are poems about how much you want to kiss you and the magic that unfolds in that moment.
First touch
Your eyes are two deep pools, I'm ready to drown in them without a trace. And each of your glances, tender and distant, calls me to you, where trouble awaits. But in this sadness there is its own bliss, When your image comes to life in my heart. I dream of a moment of touch, When lips will tenderly press to lips.
Wish
When I look into your eyes, my soul trembles, freezing. The moon is reflected in them, and the stars, playing in the sky. I want to hug you, and feel the warmth of your breath. I want to touch you, and dissolve in anticipation. Your lips, like petals, are tender, beckoning with their coolness. I want to kiss them greedily, and with you forget everything that was near.
Anticipation
I dream of the moment when I can touch you. Your lips are like fruit, I want so much to skillfully kiss them, forgetting about fear, to dissolve in your embrace. With the most tender, subtle wave, to enjoy a happy moment.
Tenderness
Your tender image before me, Like an angel from a dream. I want to be always with you, Captivated by magical sensations. Your lips are like a scarlet poppy, Calling me to themselves, timidly beckoning. I feel my soul sold out, When everything in you has turned white. I want to kiss you, And feel your sweet captivity. Forget about everything, and only breathe you, like the best dream.
Sight
Your gaze is like a spark that ignites a fire within me that will never die. My soul flows to you so that it may become yours and be more beautiful. I want to kiss you and feel your warmth. I want to drown in your embrace so that my heart feels good.
Dream
When I close my eyes, you're here with me, in my dreams. Your smile is like a thunderstorm, That dispels the fear in my heart. I want to cling to you, And feel your warmth. With you, I could turn the whole world upside down, So that together we could feel the light. Your lips, like a ripe fruit, Call me to themselves, timidly beckoning. And my heart sings in unison: "I want you, so that everything can happen!""
Trembling
I look at you, and my heart beats, So strongly, like a bird in a cage. My dream will come true, When I see you on a branch. No, not on a branch, but on lips that thirst for affection, a kiss. And in your tender, kind dreams, I will live, adoring you.
Expectation
I wait for the moment, like a flower, waiting for a ray of sun to bloom. And every moment, like an island, where I want to stop. Where you are nearby, and your gentle gaze, and the enticing call of your lips. I want to be yours, without looking back, and forget all about words. I want to kiss you, and feel your breath. To drown in your embrace, in a moment of beautiful confession.
Weasel
Your lips are like soft silk, They beckon me so sweetly. And every breath, every touch, Leads me to you, like a bookmark. I so want to cuddle up to you, And feel your warmth. With you, I can turn the whole world upside down, So that it becomes bright for us both.
Wish
Your eyes are two oceans, I want to drown in them. And there is no deception for my heart, When I look into your azure. I want to hug you, And feel your breath. I want to touch you, And dissolve in anticipation. Your lips, like a ripe fruit, Call to themselves, beckoning timidly. And my heart sings in unison: "I want you, so that everything will be in time!""
Trembling of the soul
My soul trembles at the sight of you, And my heart beats so desperately. I dream, barely breathing, Of a meeting so long awaited. I want to touch your lips, And feel their tender captivity. To turn with you forever, Forgetting about sadness, about pain, about captivity.
Anticipation
When I look into your eyes, my soul trembles, freezing. The moon is reflected in them, and the stars, playing in the sky. I want to hug you, and feel the warmth of your breath. I want to touch you, and dissolve in anticipation. Your lips, like petals, are tender, beckoning with their coolness. I want to kiss them greedily, and with you forget everything that was near.
Tenderness
Your lips are like the dawn, beckoning me, bringing coolness. And I am ready to answer them, in my love, in my joy. I want to touch you now, and feel your sweet captivity. To embrace you forever, forgetting about sadness, about pain, about captivity.
Wish
Your tender image before me, Like an angel from a dream. I want to be always with you, Captivated by magical sensations. Your lips are like a scarlet poppy, Calling me to themselves, timidly beckoning. I feel my soul sold out, When everything in you turns white. I want to kiss you, And feel your warmth. To drown in your embrace, So that my heart feels good.
Kiss
I dream of the moment when I can touch you. Your lips are like fruit, I want so much to skillfully kiss them, forgetting about fear, to dissolve in your embrace. With the most tender, subtle wave, to enjoy a happy moment.