‘This Sensuous Language of Love’

This sensuous language of love explores the power of eye contact and non verbal body language in the art of seduction. It would be fair to issue a warning for those who have never experienced what it means to bare one’s soul to a stranger equally receptive and affected by the subtle influences of the moon and desire. If you blink, you are likely to miss something your partner already knows, but won’t tell you about!

"This Sensuous Language of Love"
Original Image – ‘Stage’ by Hamanishi

‘This Sensuous Language of Love’

Am I so wrong being such a lover?

For catching that playful glint within your eyes?

Passion unseen by busy others in the room

Sent only for us, by that playful, teasing moon

Her blatantly subtle reflection cast

to catch only the eyes of another who

reads the language of love, in a glance

"Body Language" 

In front of all these unsuspecting others

Just blurs moving between and around us here

I wonder, how they could describe these moments

Perhaps it is best to not ask, best, they not try to answer

But are we, so wrong to seductively share this moment?

Openly, in silent fluency, secretly absorbed

So naturally we shamelessly flirting our hearts!


Just take the intensity and warmly smile…

te quiero”

Take all stirring excitement and damply touch full lips

gently pressed against your wine glass, devour the glance…

”te amo”

One sign unseen, that states; from this moment on

we will always be entwined in love’s madness

“estoye loco por ti”

Secretly, passionately we, invisibly dance past

blurred faces of completely oblivious others, we are alone

"Body Language" 

Am I so wrong being such a man?

Sharing the sensuality of intense approval

No words exist for non believers to learn or understand

this subtle, sensuous language of love


Of course, it requires skillful confidence

to know what is to be found only in moonlit lashes

An intuitive sense to welcome scented pheromones

Far more then noticing beauty left to stand alone

She, in her prime, has been abandoned by a fool


That split second where her vulnerability is exposed

needing to remain unseen, or rescued by another

also enveloped within that exact moment

Moonlit eyes caught now glint seductively back

silently offering her a timely escape

into the body language of new lovers

"Body Language" 

I blame the moon, her magnetism;

in my defense and thus am unremorseful

Such courage can be found in lustful stolen moments

and more easily in the boldness of silence


Are we so wrong being so receptive, to such opportunities?

I have lived by these times offered by this teasing moon

A silent quest to openly love such lovely strangers completely

A thrill of knowing that one can seduce another heart, in a glance

without rejection, or a partner’s clumsy intervention, for he is too blind

Wrong? To read her soul, as moonlight captures her eyes

holding her every sense to ransom, only to then, set them free

Wrong? To let her know she is truly desired, worshipped, seen!


Receptive lovers of lunar given spontaneity, all know

The power of this sensation;

we know the thrill of never telling others

we know the loyalty of this mutual arousal

where it comes from, where it can be taken to

how it grows without a word spoken,

into wild, echoed crescendos that last, forever


One soul’s gated path opened by reflection

the path only a trusted lover could follow

to share only those most secret desires

a private vault of guarded emotions, now loved


Am I so wrong to ravage such defenselessness

or to give and receive unconditionally?

Is it so right – to ignore her vulnerability

her playful heart, her mystery, her very being?

To look away, endeavoring to cover my soul

With the blandness of apathy to what I’m seeing

I truly deserve wrong!

"Body Language" 

Under this lover’s moon, so wickedly teased

into seeking the reflective beauty of your eyes

the power of your glance, your scent so tasted

has lifted me far beyond that intense, forbidden rush


Though wrong I may be,

in defiance of all rules to the contrary

I must share the last time I looked so deeply

Into the soul of such a lovely stranger found

One equally able to read my heart, my desires

For we shared our moonlit craving to be loved

Both knowing the perfection of parting as lovers


Look to the moon and swear to her if you can

That your heart does not cry out for that glance

Or for the passionate thrill of meeting another

who would love you completely, as you are

Instantly fulfilling your most intimate desires

held ransomed the moment she smiles above…


Two souls once laid bare by the magic of a her glance

Can never forget – this sensuous language of love…


Could you be so wrong?                 


  *~ Pearldiver ~

‘This Sensuous Language of Love’

"This Sensuous Language of Love"

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Take whatever you need from me
if you believe it will make you happy
But please, don’t take my heart
Don’t rob me of my soul

For they are all that I am
All that I truly need
To be free, to care, enough to share
To be at peace, and just to be, whole…

*~ Pearldiver ~
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11 thoughts on “‘This Sensuous Language of Love’

  • August 2, 2017 at 3:05 PM

    Ah! Sensuous language of a lover in the “bold silence” of two existing in the private moments only they know, a shared moment of pure perfection in the art of seduction. So … sensuous … so beautiful, Rob. Masterful seduction.

    • August 2, 2017 at 4:48 PM

      Oh Phyllis, I never realized you s-s-s-s-stuttered! That’s a highly complimentary reaction, lol. Glad you enjoyed this little piece of something that has got me into a lot of trouble in the past. Lunar antics.. where would we be without them. You take care and thank you for your positive review

  • August 2, 2017 at 8:32 PM

    So sensuously and emotively penned to describe that feeling of sexual connection in a strangers eyes. The power of seduction so well portrayed and expressed Rob. Great work with stark imagery and masterful phrasing. Love it!

    • August 3, 2017 at 6:01 AM

      Cheers Tony, yes that attraction is timeless and one that I believe a great deal of guys in the world have absolutely no clue of, unlike a great deal of women… Thankfully! Glad you enjoyed this piece.

  • August 2, 2017 at 9:32 PM

    Daaaaammmmmnn – that is one smoking hot piece of literary romance my good man! You’ve chose the perfect words to bring your sultry thoughts to life – the imagery is still floating around in my head.

    • August 3, 2017 at 6:12 AM

      Cheers Ralph, glad you enjoyed the smoke… but in reality as a past ‘smoker’, I’ve only described my own experiences of that brand. I’m sure there are many more variations for many others… hope so, it really is a very deep and beautiful connection..

  • August 3, 2017 at 2:39 AM

    What a wonderful description of seduction and mutual attraction, Rob. A truly masterful piece of poetry, as others have said.

    • August 3, 2017 at 6:25 AM

      Thank you John, I appreciate your positive and complimentary review. Glad you enjoyed this piece, it is amazing what influence the moon has over our lives when we are open to receive the moment. Take care…

  • August 3, 2017 at 10:31 AM

    Wow, Rob! Such a passionately penned poem of wonderland! I do like this. It thrills me to the core to read these provocative lines. Yes, I am definitely awake, now. I feel as if I am suddenly ultra-creative!

    • August 3, 2017 at 11:10 AM

      Hahaha… glad it woke you up and inspired you Tamara. You definitely can not do this with your eyes closed or with shades! Glad you enjoyed this piece.. take care out there

  • August 3, 2017 at 4:44 PM

    I agree that attraction is timeless Rob, you’ve woven a splendor that the human animal enjoys tremendously, the art of eroticism, pure love to the moon and back. You have masterfully, like only you can Rob, enchanted all of us with your sensitivity to love. Seduction when performed well by two people is artistry perfection, when two become one embraced in it’s hottest moments, dulls all senses in that pittance of time, in the HEAT of the moment. This sir, as Ralph has expressed is a literary romance. You’ve captivated all the essences of the human pleasure of love making. Beautiful, I loved it sir, Bravo, well done.


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