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A bright light engulfs the room and suddenly disappears ushering a blazing essence that abruptly evolves in the atmosphere, buttons unlatched zippers break loose shirts collapses over skirts flesh dancing in flesh flesh devouring flesh and impatient breath whispering soft words in her ears. Electrified mesmerized enraptured emotions bathing in emotion exotic moment intoxicated with fear. listen carefully and tell me what you hear? sounds thundering beyond steep mountains doors hammering speechless voices debris flying high in the air, but they lie there firing on without fear. Lights grow dim and a mysterious sound chime in. Pum Pum Pum It must be the voice of an angel walking up and down his gigantic chest, kindling a soft fire that rips aimlessly through their ears. It captivates their emotion and enflame their burning passion. dancing and prancing skipping and dipping sliding and gliding they went to the extreme. Eyes fixed in a steadfast motion calculating the mysterious sound chest pressing against chest chest pounding upon chest spilling tears of joy all over her face. ©2013 Christine Phillips

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Date: 6/28/2013 8:38:00 PM
It makes me think of war and when humans have a brief window to express their passion they take it. Damn the flying bombs! I have never known war but I can imagine when death is looming close you feel things with greater intensity. I felt that in your poem.
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Date: 5/29/2013 12:29:00 PM
It was a fun read put me in mind of Disney cartoon with dancing clothing.
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Date: 5/29/2013 9:31:00 AM
A wonderful romantic poem you have penned. You could feel the sizzle in the room. LOL love phyl
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Date: 5/27/2013 3:00:00 AM
beautiful poetry, a joy to read....
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Date: 5/26/2013 12:16:00 AM
very passionate writing. and now your comment on my rain haiku makes even MORE sense to me!! I like how you truly SHOW instead of just say it. Sign of a great poet.
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Date: 5/25/2013 4:54:00 PM
the heat n steam, that parts the dream, the puntuation stills, the tortured breath, till stillness yet, when all have got their fill, and love surfs oer the hill, in rapture of the thrill, so says the daffodill... Don re: Show Me....Christine Phillips
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Date: 5/25/2013 7:50:00 AM
A plethora of emotions demanding instant gratification from hearts ready to comply! Divine!
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Date: 5/25/2013 7:43:00 AM
This is a professional level poem It scored 1.64 on the Poetry Assessor http://115.146.95.34/poetry/
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