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Sipping Cedar With My Sweetheart

And his frost-clad lips I gently kissed
So mildly radiant amid this  place--
That the silvery night grew quite intense
Until a gasp rushed from his cheeks.
While awakening to each other
       Our throbs exploded into daybreak…
       When sweet nectar of fresh beginning
       Piqued an appetite's thrill…reborn:

Even though flakes bobbed near the pane
       I gazed keenly   inside those irises
       Raw yet tender under gloss of lamp shade
       Igniting my hunger for a charmed surprise :
And sipping cedar's pulp of intoxication --- a drink for two
       Mint ambrosia through  dusky air roused all hours 
       As we jived , swaggered along together--

       On this flamed wintry honeymoon day~




Best Free Verse From November 2018 Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Lu Lou   ~ Written  11/25/2018
Submitted 12/10/2018
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Sergi Avatar
November 29, 2018 at 11:17 AM
a SWEET AND TENDER LOVE STORY, net!
Kiser Avatar
November 27, 2018 at 7:28 PM
Oh I love the smell of cedar; a beautiful tree. Well done.
Byrne Avatar
November 25, 2018 at 7:51 PM
For some bizarre reason, it reminds me of Sudden Light by Dante Gabriel Rossetti. I enjoyed it.
Man Avatar
November 25, 2018 at 5:38 PM
This is a fascinating write that was worth a second read.. nicely done, Nette!
One Avatar
November 25, 2018 at 8:59 AM
Sounds lovely Nette...
De Beaulieu Avatar
November 25, 2018 at 7:27 AM
Hello Nette, I saw myself in this poem as I read. Doing the same thing when my husband was alive Only we had whisky. Nave a nice day my friend.
Callus Avatar
November 25, 2018 at 3:36 AM
Poetically beautiful! Sensual and romantic, far beyond the snares of soppiness! A pleasure to read...and it goes to my faves. Hugs // paul
Ashley Avatar
November 24, 2018 at 7:54 PM
Passion flavored poetry like this is best savored in lingering sips - delicious and satisfying, Nette. Best wishes for a win.. ~Susan
Hauser  Avatar
November 24, 2018 at 7:19 PM
Beautifully written!
Pandit Avatar
November 24, 2018 at 6:49 PM
Honeymoon days are made of sweet poetry like this..excellent write, nette. Best for a win at the TOP.
Hauser  Avatar
November 24, 2018 at 5:51 PM
Beautifully written!
Horsman Avatar
November 24, 2018 at 4:27 PM
Love this nette, and the journey one is taken on, or is it the rhythm and the rhyme? whatever, awesome to read.
Kendrick Avatar
November 24, 2018 at 4:21 PM
Ahh!! Enjoyed reading your contest entry sounds like a good contender to me. Way to go. Thanks for the visit to my page. Sara
Sands Avatar
November 24, 2018 at 4:15 PM
Very nice Nette. You write beautifully :)
Cunningham Avatar
November 24, 2018 at 2:59 PM
Lovely write Nette, happy memories. Tom.
Ball Avatar
November 24, 2018 at 2:48 PM
Beautifully written Nette. A beautiful memory too. Perhaps on your anniversary you should put this in a card and give it to him. He would love it. God Bless, JB
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