Eileen Manassian Poet Personification

Desire Speaks

Tonight I’m in my element
I sense the power surging
To place of imminence
Taking control
I will whisper my demands
Into your soul
You will be transformed, Woman
I will make you
The Mistress of the Night
I start my transformation 
By visiting your lips
I cherry stain them
I enable them to turn seductress
With a smile to beguile, I grace you
You will part them to whisper
Words that will render him weak
Helpless at your feet
I will bless your lips

Tonight I’m in my element
I will tangle my beauty in your hair
Leaving my essence in it
The virgin softness of silk
The scent of summer dreams
The strength of the bonds of love
The flowing movements of liquid passion
His hands will feel my presence
Drawn to these tresses
I will move them
To touch and caress
And at my height of domination
His hands will tug and pull
His lips taste the strands
Inhaling me…
Listen, I am Desire
I Speak

I am in my element
Let me caress your form, woman
Your skin I will soak with my wine
Spilling myself all over you
To make you sweet to his taste
His tongue will be filled with me
As his mouth takes you in and travels
To those places where I lead
For I know your form well
And what pleases you
With essence that inebrites
Your navel will hold him for a while
Until I move him to taste inside
Cherry sweetness of my smile
Opened wide
I am in my element
I am Desire
I speak

Woman, 
I have visited and ravished you
You still quiver from my touch
I've empowered you
Made you a goddess 
A Goddess of love
A Passion Queen
Conquer him and subjugate
For I am Desire
I demand it

Remember my name
You will cry it out in ecstasy
When you come into your glory
When I am fulfilled
I will quietly leave
Like a soft evening breeze

Until I visit you again
I now kiss your lips
Where his taste still lingers.

Eileen Manassian

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Maurice Yvonne August 30, 2014 at 1:09 PM wonderful. thank you. Eileen Manassian August 30, 2014 at 1:11 PM Glad you liked it, Maurice. I read your last erotic narrative. You heated it up and then ended on a funny note! Good job.

Justin Bordner August 30, 2014 at 12:48 AM Mmmmm....I succumb to your Desire...Desire indomitable, taking possession, vouchsafing your confession, moving at will, tasting possession...such villainous spirit! " Your skin I will soak with my wine..." deliciously divine, and masterful Eileen, so good to read this tonight, a new FAV! J.A.B. Eileen Manassian August 30, 2014 at 5:56 AM For you to fav this means so much to me, Justin. Your last poem puts this one to shame...I can't get enough of it. Sigh. Thank you for liking this piece. I'm glad that you listened to Desire!

Charmaine Chircop August 29, 2014 at 7:22 PM Eileen,I read this earlier but didn't have time to comment,but tonight hubby is working,so I am not disturbing anyone by staying awake.It is two am here,and am glad to reread this sizzling poem right from desire's grill.Sensual,passionate and even soft at the same time.I love the balance between your feminine gentle side,and your roaring passionate side dear friend. Am favouring this,cause there are too many lines that I liked. Eileen Manassian August 30, 2014 at 5:54 AM I like my roaring side, sweetie. It needs to get more changes to roar! ;) Hugs Eileen Manassian August 30, 2014 at 5:54 AM Desire's grill...Girl...one could write a poem on that.

Tim Smith August 29, 2014 at 3:29 PM I am on fire now Eileen....thanks...I think I have to head back to the shower :) ....hugs Tim Eileen Manassian August 30, 2014 at 5:53 AM Oh Tim! :) What a sweet post. A shower is always good, eh? ;) Hugs

Dr. Upma A. Sharma August 29, 2014 at 11:08 AM Oh the never ending desires , a great passionate write my poetic queen! Superb write! Eileen Manassian August 29, 2014 at 11:09 AM Thanks, my lovely Dr Upma. You are beautiful!

Poet Tacito August 29, 2014 at 10:06 AM Can somebody please get me an oxygen tank? My lungs just collapsed. Cool? Kthxbye. Poet Tacito August 29, 2014 at 10:54 AM Uhhhhh...YES??? :D You're welcome! Laugh the day away! Eileen Manassian August 29, 2014 at 10:49 AM Oh Drake....I sure needed this laugh right now. That is the kind of response that makes me feel I've done a good good job! ;) Do you need...um...resuscitation? ;) Hugs

Richard Lamoureux August 29, 2014 at 9:02 AM All I can say is ooh la la! Eileen Manassian August 29, 2014 at 10:48 AM That will do nicely. Thank you, Richard.

Demetrios Trifiatis August 29, 2014 at 4:16 AM Who could ever the flames of desire resist after reading such a poem? All men, I think, willingly would submit themselves to such an invincible conquer! Captivating and inviting! Excellent expressions, dearest Eileen! Eileen Manassian August 29, 2014 at 7:46 AM Thank you, my esteemed poet. You always bring a smile to my little writes. I am very touched, Dr Trifiatis, that you consider them of some import. :) Thank you....I do love to conquer. Filakia