Erotic Quotes SMS Collection

My hot strong hands will no veil

My hot strong hands will no veil endure That shadows your radiant nakedness; Lay bare each beauty, conceal no lure, Leave naught to hinder

I want a red dress it flimsy

I want a red dress.  I want it flimsy and cheap, I want it too tight, I want to wear it until someone tears

My sweetheart has the kindest breast two

My sweetheart has the kindest breast, Two heavens with each a single star; They give me everything but rest, So strange these rosy pillows

Enslave me to your wanton charms crush

Enslave me to your wanton charms, Crush me in your velvet arms And make me, make me love you. Make me fire your blood

They saw as i your quivering breast

They saw as I your quivering breast, and drew Nearer to the consuming flame that burns Deep to the marrow of my bone, and

And natures noblest gift to man was

And Nature’s noblest gift to man was given: A gentle, throbbing, trembling, beauteous maid, Fair as the man, but with a softer shade, Endowed

I hold my skirt sash untied and

I hold my skirt, sash untied and stand before the window with unpainted eyebrows. Silk clothes fly open so easily. If my skirt opens,

She holds his stem and her heart

She holds his stem, and her heart throbs hard. He sucks her tongue softly, feeling ecstatic dizziness… ~Bai Xingjian, "The Wedding Night," translated

My slender waist and thighs are exhausted

My slender waist and thighs are exhausted and weak from a night of cloud dancing.  ~Huang O, translated

I crave your mouth voice hair pablo

I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair…. ~Pablo Neruda, translated from Spanish by Stephen Tapscott

I lift to you my bowl of

I lift to you My bowl of kisses, And through the temple’s Blue recesses Cry out to you In wild caresses…. ~D.H. Lawrence, "Mystery"

On your lips i should drain the

On your lips I should drain the fountain of life. On your white breast I shall breath the perfume of numberless lilies. Therein I

Purple as tulips in may mauve into

Purple as tulips in May, mauve into lush velvet, purple as the stain blackberries leave on the lips, on the hands, the purple of

Thou art a flower dear heart fragrant

Thou art a flower, dear heart, a fragrant flower And I, the wandering, hair-clad, amorous bee. ‘Mongst all the regal beauties of the bower,

The god in me and the beast

The god in me and the beast in me And all deep things come up to light; And I would barter my soul to

When i think of you fireflies

When I think of you, fireflies in the marsh rise like the soul’s jewels, lost to eternal longing, abandoning my body. ~Izumi Shikibu

No other thoughts no cares just the

No other thoughts, no other cares, Just the quenching of mad desire. Riding the tide of passion, Pushing my love into you. On the

The raging fire which urged us on

The raging fire which urged us on was scorching us; it would have burned us had we tried to restrain it.  ~Giacomo Casanova

I like my body when it is

i like my body when it is with your body…. which i will again and again and again kiss, i like kissing this and

I see myself holding you close to

I see myself holding you close to me, Squeezing your body tight. But for all I see as I daydream – I know I’ll

Spring forest flowers are so charming birds

Spring forest flowers are so charming. Spring birds pour out grief. Spring winds come with exuberant love – they lift up my silk skirt.

To love you like the midnight storm

To love you like the midnight storm!… To hear the wild beating of your veins; to feel flame shuddering your blood and to agonize

Let of her bosoms bower be shown

Let of her bosom’s bower be shown… Ungirdled treasure, warm and bare…. ~Maurice Hewlett, "Leto’s Child"

Come to me press upon my brow

Come to me, press upon my brow the coolness of your Young lips that I may hear the thunder of your love in the

And like a ripe moon out of

And, like a ripe moon out of flimsy clouds, Blossoms the shining fulness of your breast. These curves conceal, this dear perfection shrouds A

Then in a burst of blinding weather

Then in a burst of blinding weather. The lightnings flung Long, passionate arms about the earth that clung To her wild lover. Suddenly above

I shall lie in the warm embrace

I shall lie in the warm embrace of my Love. He will draw me close to him – and a little closer, And his

Then did she by degrees wash every

Then did she by degrees Wash every part in rank, Her Arms, her breasts, her thighs, Her Belly, and her Flank; Her legs she

Winter skies are cold and low with

Winter skies are cold and low, with harsh winds and freezing sleet.  But when we make love beneath our quilt, we make three summer

How i love all of you do

How I love all of you!  Do you feel me wrap you Up with myself and my warmth, like a flame round the wick?…

Lay your heart against my that i

Lay your heart against my heart that I may hear your love summoning me to forgetfulness…. Lay your mouth on my mouth until all

So sweet and delicious do i become

So sweet and delicious do I become, when I am in bed with a man who, I sense, loves and enjoys me, that the

She pulled her robes off one by

She pulled her Robes off one by one, And did her self undress. Her purple Mantle fring’d with Gold, Her Ivory Hands unpinned; It

She exposed her nethermost attire unto the

She exposed her nethermost attire Unto the embraces of the fire; So the chaste Phoenix of the East With fluttering fires her spicy nest….

Silently the soul inspire to kindle at

Silently the soul inspire, To kindle at thy lover’s fire… And like this downy swelling breast, They rise, and languish to be pressed… ~William

Her lovely yielding form i prest sweet

Her lovely yielding form I prest, Sweet Maddening Kisses stole; And soon her swimming Eyes confest, The wishes of her Soul: In wild tumultuous

Her lips on his could tell him

Her lips on his could tell him better than all her stumbling words.  ~Margaret Mitchell

In the searching light of her eyes

In the searching light of her eyes, In the fugitive flush of her cheeks, In the fainting pink of her palm, In the speed-mad

Be no longer tender cover me with

Be no longer tender. Cover me with frenzied kisses, – even as I would drench my body in the cruel torrents of the rain.

Ye gods the raptures of that night

Ye Gods! the raptures of that night! What fierce convulsions of delight! How in each other’s arms involv’d We lay confounded, and dissolved! Bodies