S choolgirl sauciness
U ndeniably unconventional
T ourist in the land of poetry
A rtist at heart in her unique way
N aturally talented in a nutshell
Y esterday's youth tomorrow's tempo
A dventures ahead for the taking ~
AP: 1st place 2020
Posted on August 3, 2020
Categories:
sauciness, adventure, future, hope, tribute,
Form: Acrostic
Public Back Stabber
You gave me life and breath, Yes thank you,
You feed me and house me, Yes thank you,
You educated me and tutored me, Ye thank you,
You loved me as some hated me,Yes thank you,
You smiled at me as they scowled, Yes thank you,
You treated me as they shown me back,Yes thank you,
You gave me joy as they rob it, Yes thank you,
You aligned me when i disarranged my poles, Yes thank you,
You tossed me when i was thirsty, Yes thank you.
But...!
Was that an authentication to stab me? No i don't think so!
Was that a sacrament to tarnish me? No thank you,
Was that sauciness to serve yourself with sauce of brag? No i don't think so!
Was it a rubric to talk ill of me? No thank you,
Was it an impudence to majestic-ate yourself to me? No i don't think so!
Was it an intrepidity to maul me down from those i love? No thank you,
Was it an ordinance for you to grill me to thrash? No thank you
A clone of stout backstabber stamped itself from you,
Let your giventh left hand not seen by your receiventh right hand,
Stop backstabbing me!
Categories:
sauciness, anger, betrayal, feelings, inspiration,
Form: Dramatic Verse
Your scent announces you before my doorbell even rings. I grin with anticipation knowing
soon you will be here with me again.
I carry you over the threshold and seat you in my parlour then I return to pay your
chauffeur,
A comfortable routine as this is a dance we have done many times.
I return to join you and discover you still wear your wrap. My gentle and experienced fingers
work quickly to expose all your tender goodness.
My breath is taken away by just how hot you are. I wait a moment to allow both of us to cool
down.
I unhurriedly take one of your fingers and bring it close to my lips Remembering your
sauciness at our last encounter and daring to hope to sample it again.
Finally I bring you into my mouth and get my first taste of you this evening
My hunger for you is exquisite and a moan escapes me.
But something isn't right. You are not the same. I am suspicious, and before I continue, I
take a good long look at you.
There is a flaw in your beauty.
They forgot the onions again!
Categories:
sauciness, food
Form: Free verse