Eryona Writes! Copyright Law (c) 2024 - Present

  The Start Of You And Me Your scent’s intoxicating. Your eyes, they mesmerize. You walk into a room, And turn the heads of all the guys. Yet I keep on disbelieving. And I  don’t  like feeling daunted. Does this woman really like me? She could have  anyone  she wanted? I see the way they notice you. The whispers as you pass. The way your body moves, With tender grace and gentle class. Now you’re walking over, You lay your hand upon my sleeve. The way you’re looking at me, Makes it hard for me to breathe. You wrap your arms around my body, Like it’s the only place to be. And suddenly I’m realizing, You don’t want anyone… but  me . We slip outside together, Your fingers finding mine. The night feels soft and endless, Like it’s bending space and time. Your thumb traces soft circles, On the back of my bare hand. Every touch is slow and certain, Like you know… and understand. You lean in close and whisper, My name upon your breath. That simple sound between us, ...

  A Love Worth Writing About I don’t want to be someone's short story,  in a tale they tell to all their friends. I want to  live  in every chapter,  in a book that  never  ends. I want to be the kind of woman,  that my partner can’t resist. And deep inside I know,  this type of love has to exist. I want a love that chooses me,  in both the silence and the noise. In all life’s messy moments,  and not just when there’s grace or poise. A love that will not fade away,  when our passion starts to slow. But deepens with the years we share,  and all the ways we grow. I want a hand to hold at night,  when words are hard to find. A heart that stays committed,  even when the world’s unkind. Not fairytale perfection,  or a picture-perfect view. But someone who will keep choosing me,  the way I choose them too. For love isn’t just a longing,  or a spark that we defend. It’s waking up and writing us, Again … a...

  Our Endless Love The way we met Is its own story. I’ll tell the tale In all its glory. Have you ever heard How two souls can collide? About a love so strong It can’t be denied? Well that doesn’t touch What we both share. A bond like ours Is truly rare. Each day I wake I wear a smile. For I get to hold her For a while. And all day long I wear this grin. As I count the hours Till we embrace again. I honestly know How lucky I am. That she chose me To be her man. It’s been nine years Three months, five hours. Since God blessed us With His celestial powers. And I remember when I first called her. And how I get to worship At her altar. Because what we have Goes beyond mere pleasure. God gave me His Most sacred treasure. I promise this I won’t take her for granted. The life we’ve built The seeds we’ve planted. And as years drift by And our hair turns gray, I’ll still thank the heavens Each and every day. And if the stars look down They’ll see us still strong. Two souls in rhythm One sac...

The Seductress You’re not just a writer but a seductress with ink, You put into words what our dirty minds think. Your verses undress us with flicks of your pen, Then tease us to beg you to do it again. A whimper, a rhythm, a sultry soft moan, You tempt every craving with heat in your tone. You conjure desire in sentence and rhyme, A siren of syntax, a mistress of time. With metaphors wicked and stanzas that bite, You make lust feel sacred and shadows feel right. You don’t just write stories… you summon the flame… And we read you with hunger, as we whisper your name. Original Poetry Written By Eryn Dunbar Copyright (c) 7.19.2025

  Canva AI Image His One Saving Grace A long ago tale told by every town crier. About a love story that caught night on fire. Their flames could not possibly go any higher. A passionate pair. A burning desire. People would come and gather around. In every tavern. In every town. Drinking their ale. Their fists would pound. The Gods so angry, they shook the ground. Yes, the Gods were so jealous, of this lovely pair. For their love was profound, which was truly rare. Some people cried, filled with despair. For all of them wanted what these two seemed to share. Here is the thing, this tale is still told. Even though it is more than a millennium old. About a fair maiden and a Knight that was bold. To stay loyally by her, he braved arctic cold. He brought her trinkets. He wooed her with lace. At the very beginning, she made him give chase. For even just one chance to feel her embrace. And kiss her so softly, on her charming face. He knew she was someone he would never replace. An Epic lo...

  Canva AI Image Putty In Your Hands Like a sunrise chasing a shadow Or an aura embracing its glow Like words that rhyme on paper Or a melody’s gentle flow To me your love’s the sun rays That light up the darkest days And I can hear the music When I get lost in your gaze I will always be the coin If you will be the wishing well And I’d wear your scent all over me If I could bottle up your smell I’m the vibrant, wild flower You are the rain that helps me grow Our love is like a forest Full of seeds starting to sow I’ll never find the perfect words To describe all I want to say But I am the putty, you are the hands And I’m ready for you to mold my clay Original Poetry Written By Eryn Dunbar Copyright (c) 5.20.2025

  THE DAILY GRIND How do you unwind after a demanding day? (Poetry Prompt) WordPress How do I unwind after a demanding day? I like to write. There’s so much I want to say. With words I express exactly how I am feeling. They aid me to recover from all I am dealing. It helps me cut loose, relax and rejoice. It gives my thoughts their very own voice. So you ask what I do when I want to unwind? Writings my cure from my life’s daily grind! Original Poetry Written By Eryn Dunbar Copyright (c) 4.23.2025

  If You Will Only Be My Ocean I am at a loss for words. You take my breath away. You are the rhythm of my heart. The beat to which I sway. You are the gentle breeze. That I feel upon the air. The gaze that I get lost in. When you grace me with your stare. You are the reason I can see. Through the dark of every night. You brighten my pathway. You are my own moonlight. You are the very spark. That has ignited my hearts blaze. Consuming all my thoughts. Filling all my days. My body is your temple. Made only for your love. Touched by the Divine. You are my gift from up above. I give you all my heart. In gentle simplicity. With a passion built with fire. Of the sweetest ecstasy. Never before have I. Ever felt such intense emotion. I will forever be your waves. If you will only be my ocean. Original Poetry Written By Eryn Dunbar Copyright (c) 5.11.2025

Canva AI Image The Whisper   I feel you  A little whisper wrapped around my heart  I sense you  At dark of night and morning start I taste you  In my mouth and on my tongue  I hear you  You’re the song I’ve always sung  I crave you  I need to feel your loving touch  I yearn for you  I’ve never wanted someone so much  I promise you  I’ll make you brightly shine  I claim you  I am yours and you are mine  Original Poetry Written By  Eryn Dunbar  Copyright (c) 4.22.2025

  Canva AI Image The Rose A whispered promise that speaks straight to my heart. Where you begin is now where we will start. A shadowed evening, or a dawns early break. I love like ours could never be a mistake. I’d follow you anywhere, even if it were Mars. Because not having you would be like a night without stars. I want you to be my future, my past and my present. Because a love like ours has to be heaven sent. With you in my life, there’s nothing I would rearrange. You make it perfect. I would never want it to change. Every moment of every day, with you I want it spent. I crave your every touch. Your intoxicating scent. Our passion is like a rose. I watch it tenderly grow. You are the greatest love that I will ever know. Original Poetry Written by Eryn Dunbar Copyright (c) 4.22.2025

Canva AI Image Blessed By The Gods   You kiss away all of my days stress  As you slowly, carefully remove my dress  I moan at each soft yet rough caress  You touch my body with such finesse  A passion that we cannot disguise  As you gently spread apart my thighs  I’ve got something you can tantalize  The night will be full of our lustful cries  Your leg upon my leg you drape  Your hands running down my womanly shape  A feeling I don’t ever want to escape  A love so genuine it’s agape  Consider me a gift, as I surrender  To a lover, who is so tender  My body, I willingly render  To ravish in our nightly splendor  My emotions, they will never waiver You’ll always be my favorite flavor You are the party and I am the raver  I am a Goddess, and you are my Savior I cannot break away from your sensual stare  We are blessed by the Gods in this life that we share  The love that we have is so raw a...

Canva AI Image A Love To Aspire A LOVE TO ASPIRE You I’ll always happily take care of  Our passion is what dreams are made of We were handpicked from up above Hands flawlessly fit like the perfect glove Our souls intertwined in eternal love Our love causes others to aspire  Our chemistry, a strong blazing fire Love soft and cozy, like a wetland mire Our intensity, always cresting higher Building into a fervor of desire I could never tire of your face You said I’d always be worth the chase The way you love me, so full of grace I’m meant to be wrapped in your embrace Forever dancing with you, at this slower pace Original Poetry Written By Eryn Dunbar Copyright (c) 2.20.2025

I LOVE YOU MORE !!! I love you more than anything A fancy car or diamond ring Even more than five karat bling A love like ours will make me sing. I love you deeper than the ocean Stronger than a wizard's potion Softer than a woman's lotion You make my heart sway with the motion. I love you bluer than the sky You taste better than apple pie Never made me want to cry You will always be my special guy. I love you now and always will You are the Jack to my Jill Warm me up when I have a chill A forever love you make me feel. I love you all of the time Make me play like a wind chime You make me want to write a rhyme A love like ours is hard to find. Poetry  Written  By: Eryn  Dunbar Copyright  (c)  Sept. 2024