Tidal Wave of Lust For Favored Love

Midnight
Under the thin feather clouds,
Yet beyond the beginning
Of twilight birth
Playful and creative.
Scent of gardenias linger
Forever still in the air
Hide under grass blades
I loosen my garment,
Let it drift down to the floor,
Whilst crackling embers
In rhythmic movement
Dance in the fireplace,
To see the tidal wave
Of lust in thy eyes.
So, sensuous
Is the ornate fruit,
To stand
Submit to the whip
Upon thy back
And tremble with strength
For a taste of desire.
A gasp for favored love
Accept fire burning from within
Climb, carried in musical rhythm
Through endless night,
Entangle explosives bliss.


7/2/2020


Love or Lust Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: D.W. Rodgers
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Proxenos Avatar
July 4, 2020 at 11:24 AM
A very sensual poem of lust and love - a perfect creative combination of what is required for the contest, well penned my friend and best of luck. Blessings and hugs, Jennifer.
Dutta Avatar
July 4, 2020 at 7:55 AM
Successful Love with Lust. All the best.
Rose  Avatar
July 3, 2020 at 4:28 PM
Full of sensuality and promise Eve . I enjoyed the all of it. Keep well, and safe. I heard there was a sand storm in your area, I hope it did not affect you. xo
Krutsinger Avatar
July 3, 2020 at 6:05 AM
Oh, wow. What a gorgeous love poem Eve!
Warrior Avatar
July 2, 2020 at 10:06 AM
Ooh, la la...very hot Eve...such passion in your words...best for a win my friend...best wishes, love & hugs...^WW^ :o)
Boddie Avatar
July 2, 2020 at 9:36 AM
mrs roper, that was rather steamy....some might even say dreamy....the imagery was just so intense....the gestures are far beyond immense....not really sure though about the whip upon thy back....i may be a freak, but i just dont get down like that....lol....nicely done mrs roper....;)
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