Seduction Bites

There is no waiting in the silence raining down on a sun drenched afternoon gorged and greeted fire burning bright mint leaf scents turquoise fields of play acquiescence moments left here to stay smoke rises fills the earth with warmth her essence a flower the scent of apple rich and ripe imagined heartfelt bites gently pierce the skin on the edge winsome it's her savoured once again
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Buehler Avatar
November 5, 2019 at 6:37 PM
A marvelous read, filled with delight! :)
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November 5, 2019 at 6:59 PM
Thank you Evelyn
Nance Avatar
November 4, 2019 at 6:55 AM
Poetic, descriptive, I can picture you in a renaissance wardrobe with a large feather in your hat reciting this. ;)
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November 4, 2019 at 7:20 AM
Not on your life Cas but thanks lol
Romios Avatar
November 4, 2019 at 2:37 AM
Astounding imagery and sensous, TS Panagiota
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November 4, 2019 at 4:38 AM
Thank you PR
Chiri Avatar
November 4, 2019 at 12:59 AM
Really hot T!;)
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November 4, 2019 at 4:37 AM
Thank you Brenda
Allison Avatar
November 4, 2019 at 12:09 AM
seductive lines and fabulous imagery indeed TS, a poem to savour ... into my faves I especially love the third stanza!:-) hugs Jan xx
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November 4, 2019 at 4:37 AM
Thank you Jan
Labyrinth Avatar
November 3, 2019 at 8:34 PM
That apple tree again...
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November 4, 2019 at 4:36 AM
Thank you for sharing, amazing
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November 4, 2019 at 1:19 AM
https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/44996/goblin-market
Labyrinth Avatar
November 4, 2019 at 1:19 AM
The mind boggles...
Poetry Avatar
November 3, 2019 at 11:08 PM
I shall bring her the food and water of life
Labyrinth Avatar
November 3, 2019 at 10:38 PM
That's life. Sometimes. Maybe her name is Inanna, I hear she made a trip to the Underworld.
Poetry Avatar
November 3, 2019 at 8:56 PM
Names change but the game remains the same.
Labyrinth Avatar
November 3, 2019 at 8:48 PM
...her name must be Eve.
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November 3, 2019 at 8:47 PM
It is temptation
Labyrinth Avatar
November 3, 2019 at 8:30 PM
What she sees and thinks from her seat of elevation. It's the lyrics you want. Jean-Louis Murat - Clip : Montagne
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November 3, 2019 at 8:47 PM
Superbe
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November 3, 2019 at 8:31 PM
https://youtu.be/XRR6EAcgZOQ
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November 3, 2019 at 6:59 PM
https://youtu.be/2AMMb9CiScI
Labyrinth Avatar
November 3, 2019 at 8:33 PM
had my eye on this video a few days ago. beautiful story.
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