Strangled melodies unfold Just beyond midnight’s hold I caress the skin I wear Dressed up in painted flair
A shade as blue as starlight Caught in faraway moonlight And strung of unsaid phrases A necklace that awes and dazes
Silky hems blaze like sunshine Drawing stares from the divine Hanging in layers upon my thighs A honeyed stratospheric surprise
But waiting for your eyes to behold This new outfit, lightly camisoled Elicits an even closer desire Than these painted faraway fires
Creating passion painted in subtle nudes Our flirtations accenting our carnal moods We become purified masterpieces of motion Revitalizing our most inhibited emotion
Our mutual ardor grows ever higher Singing its bewitching songs of desire With artist’s hands molding shape to the shapeless At last, my love is no longer faceless
“With artist’s hands molding shape to the shapeless
At last, my love is no longer faceless”
Very nice work. You two did very well. Always a pleasure to read your poetry.
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Love it!
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Well done! Really beautiful. 🙂
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Awesome!!! … but from now on, I am pronouncing T Wong as one word… Twong… I have no idea why…
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LOL You would 🙂
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yup… I would… hey… how do I get myself on Sisterwives… I have an awesome idea for a post… does it have to be checked out and edited?
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Email it to me
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oooh… awesome… I have to write it first… might take a day or two…
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Ok 🙂
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I am so excited… gettin’ in touch with my feminine side… oh yeah
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Haha you are funny
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oh, you just wait
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You write well with T Wong hasty, very different flavor…
A thought which just occurred to me, by writing with others you learn within thee style, by far improving your own?
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I think it just makes us more comfortable to start conversations
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Reblogged this on redgladiola.
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I raise a candle hoping for an encore. This is beautifully paced and written. Great poem!
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A honeyed stratospheric surprise….Great line. Amazing poem.
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“With artist’s hands molding shape to the shapeless
At last, my love is no longer faceless”
Very nice work. You two did very well. Always a pleasure to read your poetry.
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