Amorous Penetration Poem by Uriah Hamilton

Amorous Penetration

Rating: 5.0


Love, entangle me
Within passionate seductive arms,
Let me hear the alluring melody
Of bracelets tinkling on feminine wrists,
I’m the star-gazing one
Living in a universe of myriad dreams,
I’m perpetually losing my heart
To exquisite dark eyes
That peer mysteriously
Into my infatuated soul
Like they’ve traveled
Through generations of infinite time
Along the corridors of reincarnation
To find me romantically inclined
And hopelessly kissing
In summer parks
Or making love at dusk
As the fragrance of jasmine
Drifts through an open window
Further stimulating amorous penetration

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
***** ********* 10 February 2006

I just love Jasmine Uriah, such a sensuous scent, as is this lovely poem. 10 from liking this side of Uriahs artistic bent! grinning Tai

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Mary Nagy 10 February 2006

I like all the images here.........I could hear the jangling of the bracelets and smell the jasmine on a hot summer night. Great poem. Sincerely, Mary

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Ivy Christou 10 February 2006

I coulde smell, hear, imagine and sense the passion in this piece! complete masterpiece! HBH

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Eila Mahima Jaipaul 10 February 2006

Again Uriah, so sensuously beautiful, I've been on a romantic writing kick myself of late, so I can totally relate to this. Very nice... -Eila

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Ebone' Ingram 25 November 2006

what John Legend does in song, you do in poetry. When I read your masterpieces I feel a bit hot *lol* yeah, so anyway, good job. eni da kid

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Esther Leclerc 24 February 2006

Very affecting - consummate sensuality. Mmmmm......

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Ernestine Northover 11 February 2006

Congrats Uriah. Great write. Love Ernestine XXX

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Shannon Chapel 11 February 2006

(sigh) I think I need to go buy some jasmine, and I've never been one for jewelry but maybe I should start. lol You are a consummate poet. I can't even think of anything to say...I'm speechless. Simply beautiful, Uriah. Shannon xoxo

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Sandra Fowler 10 February 2006

This poem has the mood of a French impressionistic painting, alight with the magic of the moment. Regards, Sandra Fowler

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