Constance La France Poet Narrative

The Man

Interesting, 
        was the man staring
at a painting with great enthrallment, and
I went and stood beside him, curious.
He was attractive and very appealing, 
and when he looked at me-  I gave him my 
     best come - hither look.
          Oh, he was captivating . . . 
I wanted to say something interesting, 
something very thought provoking ,
to entrap him in my allurement,
       but I just said hello . . . 
           I was rivited  to him, intrigued.
He smiled, amused, interested,
then said, the painting was spellbinding.
Oh, so charming and fascinating,  so
I tried to appear beguiling-
hoping he would take note of my beauty.
      He invited me for café.  (Oh that voice!)
           We had charisma and
our conversation was absorbing-
He was interesting and engrossing,  
and I was compelled to touch his hand . . . 
      Oh, when did I become a seducer,
           with lust, passion and desire?
Interesting.

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December 26,  2016

Poetry/Narrative/The Man
Copyright Protected, ID 16- 861-173-0
All Rights Reserved.  Written under Pseudonym.

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Adeniji Toluwalope Gideon December 27, 2016 at 4:09 PM Painting the man painting, what a lovely paint! Best wishes in the contest.

Kai Michael Neumann December 27, 2016 at 1:08 PM Great. Beautiful. Seductive.

Tim Smith December 27, 2016 at 9:06 AM I took note of this beauty...Best of luck

Casarah Nance December 27, 2016 at 7:12 AM You set the scene perfectly I could watch it like it was a movie, very well said! hugs.

Chris Green December 27, 2016 at 7:10 AM Really nice, I could see this entire scene play out clearly and the ending was as captivating as the poet.