Feminity is such a powerful alluring force
Like a magnet that magnetizes and attracts
So sublime captivating and sensually Devine
A bee attracted to a flower
Something so beautiful and appealing
It has driven men to war
Sail mighty ocean
Broken hearts and also made them smile
It's the most fragrant perfume
Euphoric contagious the sweetest poison
The elixir of human nature
The poison of love that elicits
Warm sensations and excitations
A glue that bonds two hearts together
Attract and maintain the species
Just as time began
The inspiration behind symphonic melodies
And songwriters poets artists and musicians
And many movies
A silent language everyone can understand
But it can also be a weapon and a tease
And bring empires to their knees
Condem jealous lovers
And destroy man's savage beast
And some take their lives
It's an urge that never satisfies
A thirst never quenched
It can also be a juicy apple
And a forbidden fruit.
Secret Harboured Desires.
.
Heartfelt harboured secret desires transpire
Unleashed to wander through the ornate gate
And garden of arousing dreams of conjured fantasy
Closeted urges and hungered deep passions
Satisfying a nubile a woman’s rapturous sensual needs
.
Her ideal lover the embellishment of male masculinity
Full of desperate passion fueled the unquenchable fire
Pheromone drenched they both perspire
He lays her down and showers her
With soft butterfly kisses leaving silver trails
Inducing euphoric pleasing awakenings
As warm tender hands that sweep
Across quivering sensitive mound and vale
.
Warm breath on skin and blissful excitations
Awaken the ftagrant flower
And the butterfly spreads it’s wings
Her rosy breasts heave
As she surrenders
She rapidly breaths
.
Heart shaped leaves
Fall from overhead trees
Blown strewn over warm skin
Deepen the sensations released
From within
.
Peter Dome©2021.
Tales of Reconciliation
When the moodybirds alight in the silence of the night;
When all is within reason shadow calling unknown mysteries
hidden by the turning of the seasons.
Within that spectrum shines the light of the sparks,
tightly wrapped within, smoldering converse remarks,
engagements of woeful tales of onerous tribulations,
locked in hurried excitations of irksome frustrations.
Will we then be able to compile a history
filed and gently stored away in discreet spaces
remembered in memories or perceptions
of exquisite imaginations?
The intermission of time soon sings its song.
There are no more choices.
CAK 12-21-2018
Hours I could spend
Listening to your faint whispers
Arouse within me, my passions
The purity of soul you draw from my lips
Ever the tender extractions
Gently you pull my sighs
Kept hiding deep inside
Mine heart pounding and crashing
Like full moon tides rising
Caressing the sandy dunes
Your susurrations ignite pyres
The flames licking the roof of my mouth
Fulfilling my excitations
Fervor riding atop those glances you give
When delicate words meet
Eyes aflame with desire
The marriage of the two
Setting my body in the grasp of ecstasy
Oh! You know what you do
Pulling me into the passion of you
Just bury there with thy body
For it’s ever, me and you
Belonging in your story
The book scrawled for all present time
Our heaven inscribed across our hearts
Forevermore I belong to you.
Boom Bam!
Rhythms p-u-l-s-a-t-e...
Drums CALL my inner child
to come out and play. THRILLS thumping
with LOUD beats and lightly tapping tempos
primal sounds stimulate my soul
grooving excitations
ROCK me with a
Boom Bam!
By Rhonda Johnson-Saunders, May 28,2012
for Sound of Emotion contest (Nette Onclaud)
Our soul is singular
Particular and
without doubt
ridiculous in
splendid antiquity.
Unified specificity
quite specific inside the
terrific chemistry of
selective attachment.
Written parchment
on the evolution of
Love. I heard as rain
came from above...
It is.True.
"My Love Please..."
and pleases Me too.
Inspiration shared in
a singular motion.
Hear we dared and
rain became Ocean.
Moving slow waters
flow in a sea of
passion. Excitations
elevate elation and
cries from the X t'see
inside...
Holding each other
in vulnerable and
open strides love
replaces pride and
inhibition is no more.
We surrender body
as Soul explores...
"Meu amor Por favor....
Come Inside..."
Excitations delight me.
Ferromagnetics attracting
Maxwell java in my cup sings
Resonating into e.very.thing
It reveals....
An instant cup of jo! ;)
Thank God I brew...
My coffee.
~ty my friend~ xo
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It counts as an Acrostic in my book,
either that or we should invent a poetry type called acronym?
Again, my poetry only makes funny, nothing serious.
;)
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