A
warming innuendo occupies
An
inoculant wet yet dry
Quivering
lips
Where
beads of sweat
So
softly sit
Atop
the promise there
Dripping
sweetly
Upon
beads of air
Enjoying
the drift
From
calm entrancing lunacy
To
subtle tremors altered high
The
innuendo may preoccupy
Yet
it’s comfort shall forever
Carve
a smile upon enamored eyes
a little innuendo is not a bad thing...not sure it always holds as much promise...but it will certainly occupy the mind..smiles.
ReplyDeleteGetting a little lovery dovey or rather steamy in the mind''s eye today. And you scared poor Google away. No longer are you in the blog roll any more. Must have just been a glitch that it showed your shore. A lot can also be said and assumed from a glance, as the eyes begin to dance.
ReplyDeletePassion provides a prudent inoculation against the inner chill whether from lack of love or disinterest in the world. It's reawakening and promise can increase the pleasure of fulfillment. Focusing on the possible is a part of the invigoration that accompanies love. Great write, I especially responded to:
ReplyDelete'From calm entrancing lunacy
To subtle tremors altered high'
This is a side of you I have never read...I like the subtle lines and understatement of emotions just lingering under ~
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