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A Story in Lanterne Verse
A Story in Lanterne Verse Her gaze and smile followed his every quick step He plucked yellow lilies to offer to her She blushed alabaster tinted rosy buds They chose the furthest table privacy was key He held her fingertips gently, slowly warm She sighing leaning close, held fast his eyes now Yes, dearest... he wondered with his own eyes back I... hope you know how much you mean to me (pause) He knowing difficult interrupted but... She kept on making it all dramatic and big He realized she could not help but be this way He felt her warm hands on his trembling thighs She ordered raspberry tea...a salad- for lunch He only wanted to devour her lips She tilted her neck down a certain angle He caught his breath, wanting her silken hair touch She felt his eyes on her... twirling ruby strands Photo: "Strawberry Kisses" by Escada |
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I think it was the double-decker you drive. Heh. Kidding. Really... I did, actually. So weird. I guess. Ah assumptions- begin with 'ass.' MT
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Oh, You Brits and your love of the bang (ers and mash). My dear you are quite too delightfully delicious... I'd rampant your flesh, yes, we'd torrid so viscous Lustily...delightedly...we'd play half the night Loins seeped - nay clasped - hedonistic delight Our sleep to last- just till brunch! (As one often wishes)
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Perfect connection between poem and picture. I was "there!" Thank you. She broke your throne, she cut your hair, and from your lips she drew the Halleluljah. -Cohen
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Dear LipsSayAll, In the writing, for any poetry or prose, unless I cite a source, it's me. Thank you so much for the compliment! Flattered, MT
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