Romantic erotic love letter poems

Expressing your love can be done through many different ways. Possibly the most common are through gifts like chocolate, jewelry and flowers. But sometimes, one of the best ways to express love is through love poems. Brighten up your love’s day through romantic erotic love letter poems. You can also find love letter poems, love quotes, love lyrics etc in books, magazines and the net. Some of the romantic erotic love letter poems are given below-

Dreaming of You
By Stephen Blake

I close my eyes and dream of you, Can't sleep the whole night through. Dreaming of You, dreaming of You. I retire to bed and smell your gown And in a moment I hear your sound.

Dreaming of You, dreaming of You. The sound I hear is that of us talking And then I can see us walking and walking. Dreaming of You, dreaming of You.

I hold your warm body throughout the night And behold your beauty, what a wonderful sight. Dreaming of You, dreaming of You.

I see us praying while holding hands, We're asking the Lord to keep our Love strong. Dreaming of You, dreaming of You."

What a beautiful feeling to Dream of You, I will Dream forever, I will Dream of You.

Passion's Flames
by Jeffrey Carter

A touch, soft and tender.
A whisper, full of desire
A gasp of sweet surrender
As passion fuels the fire

No words spoken between them
No promises to be kept
No lies being told tonight
No looking back - no regrets

Longing to hold each other
Such precious little time
Both vowed to another
Being lonely their only crime

Tomorrow bringing sorrow
A brief moment of shame
With the memory of this one night
A release from passion's flames

A Fairytale
by Millette Addison

Dreamland awaits you,
Close your eyes,

Imagine you and I,
Close as breath,

Skin upon skin,
Lips touching,

For you taste of Raspberries,
sweetly irresistible,

The fragrance of you,
Takes my breath away,

I am burning inside,
A torch of fire,

Burning fuel of passion,
For you are my desire,

My heart beats with every breath,
You are my destiny,

Your eyes evade me,
deep, dark, mysterious,

I am your slave,
Your love has captured me,

Grab my body,
Pull me close,

Show me your love,
In ways I could only dream.

Wake me I must be dreaming,
This is a fairytale.

Meadow Again
by Daniel James Burt

Moon hangs, almost full
pieces of cloud scatter,
glide in soft, summer breeze.
We lay in our meadow
listening to the sound of night
her head nestled on my arm.

Night air made for kissing
dances upon our skin
chilling wherever is damp.
She stirs, quietly calls,
my name hangs on summer eve
floats about our meadow.

She sighs, moves closer
snuggling in, once again
her breath stirs, awakens.
Hands join in gentle caress
exploration shared and renewed
oh, so smooth and lovely.

We turn, lips meeting
slow, softly, delicate
building quickly to demand.
Crying out, beginning and end
collapsing, breathing ragged
moon hangs, slightly fuller.