Eileen Manassian Poet Prose

Satiated

Satiated by you, your love, your love making, I sigh with contentment…no longer hungry…My mouth still savoring the flavors of love….I run the tip of my tongue over your lips to catch the last remnants of my dessert…..Satiated I am, my love. Satiated to my inner core…Satiated by feasting on you!

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Funom Makama March 23, 2013 at 8:52 AM beautiful poem, well written. In such a windy and snowy day, reading this piece just completes my relaxation. What a poem! Eileen Manassian March 24, 2013 at 10:53 AM Thanks, Funom! Kind of you! :)

Anne-Lise Andresen March 23, 2013 at 7:14 AM - Eileen ..... super poem, love it! - You are proficient! - Wishing you a lovely weekend in the sunshine. - oxox / / Anne-Lise :) Eileen Manassian March 23, 2013 at 7:15 AM Thanks, my dear! It was raining earlier, but the sun is out now! Hugs to you!

Ndaba Sibanda March 23, 2013 at 7:03 AM My...this is ...what...finger-licking delicious! Eileen Manassian March 23, 2013 at 7:06 AM Thanks! Glad you like it. :)

Richard Lamoureux March 22, 2013 at 8:02 PM I can hardly wait to get home to satisfy my hunger. Good one. In answer to your earlier question absolutely your poems are included in my morning read dedication. Eileen Manassian March 23, 2013 at 7:07 AM Never good to suffer from huger pangs....starvation mode...horrible. Glad you can feast at will! :)

Donna Jones March 22, 2013 at 6:55 PM Well well. This makes me hungry.....for what your having....great poem Eileen ....Donna Eileen Manassian March 23, 2013 at 7:08 AM Meal time is just never long enough! ;) Ok...this metaphor has gone too far! Hugs, Donna!