Call to me softly,let the gentle wind carry your honey-coated whisper through the sultry, summer night.
Awaken me from slumber with the melodic inflections in your glorious voice.
Heighten my perceptions, and enhance my senses.
You are deliciously decadent, and wickedly seductive.
My mind is beginning to race, from a place of yearning . My neurons are on fire; each one exploding with an overwhelming sensation that is so sweetfully bliss. Gently urged on by your vocal velvet caresses.
Our hearts and minds merge into one, and begin to dance and ride the rythmic waves.
We make love along with the patterns of the tides, and find ourselves enveloped in an energy so strong and connecting that no words are spoken.
Without thought we play each others body like it was a musical instrument we had known for our whole lives.
Sleep envelopes me, the wind is gone and the sweet whisper is quiet.
It is replaced by the sound of the cardinals welcoming the sun.
But soon night will fall again, I will be waiting.
i am new to the site and have just put out a couple of pieces so far would love some feedback. this poem is about love thats what makes the world go around
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Trish…beautifully written sensuous, gentle and passionate.
Mmm…delicious. I love your style Trish. Your words have such an ethereal and insightful essence flowing through them. I look forward to reading more.
and Welcome to the bubble ;)
Passion in the written word…..
Beautiful Trish :)))
Well written, I like the lack of structure and the way you have still maintained a rhythm to the piece.
Demon, Kristy, Lisa, and David… I am glad you enjoyed this…this is one of my favorite
poems too. Every time I go back and read it, I feel womanly and ALIVE!!!!! It takes me to a
special, private place. Trish
Excellent Trish. I like the way you’ve turned your lover into a spectral man – a man who is essentially the wind. The wind has a special significance for me too.
Brett: thankyou for your wonderful, insightful comments…glad you understood the symbolic meaning of the wind…I love the wind LOL…Love Trish
This is wonderful Trish; the ethereal lover that arrives with the night. It feels like intimately connecting with the soul of the universe, the connecting energy.
Sweet Damian: Thankyou I am glad you liked it.. you are so insightful and so talented my dear.
Isnt it amazing how much pure energy mother earth has ?………..Love ya, Trish
still waiting for my tall dark and sexy someone to blow my mind in that essence
that you portray!!
well done!! ^^