Rippling like moonlight on water
Bubbling over in a glass flute
Her essence spilling in his mind
Intoxicating the evening
Her face dipping low against his collar
Red lips pressing against white
Lashes part into a brown sunrise
Indigo lace shifts like the sky
Emerald heels hoisted on his lap
Arms encircling her, he laughs
Her aroma drifting like autumn winds
A candle flickering only for him
He unravels her frame
To unearth her aura
Posted for O.S.I.
18 comments:
wow. what an image. what a beautiful image. soft and warm and sensual. *sigh* wonderfully done.
Ha..this is pretty wild! Nice job with bright and colorful lines!!
Lovely, warm, and beautiful.
Loved it!
"Her essence spilling in his mind"
lovely...great imagery...hot too!
Wonderful and quite sensual!
Her Aura is intoxicating :)
I agree. I warm, sensual piece here. Your writing invokes nice visual images. Passionate!
All the sense are awakened reading this piece! Lovely and playful.
This is very lovely.
I love this...slightly a commitment phobia for myself, so it's somewhat frightening, but man-oh-man, to have that man ;) beautiful...her aura was addictive...
I got completely lost into my imagination and visualized the scene you've narrated in your poem! Awesome words....
I have recommended your blog to my friends!
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Well done. Love all the imagery, my friend.
Hey WG,
This one has a lot of sizzle and pop love the imagery well done!!:p
Love it! Beautiful details...so evocative.
wow! gorgeous!
Very special, one of your best!
I know I've said this before..but still....BEAUTIFUL!!!
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