Saturday, November 13, 2010

Fan Me

Original painting by Samantha Thompson
Red lips entrance me
held back, face looking on
eyes speaking to me coolly,
the smooth curve of her neck
beckons me, and I stand still
as she passes by me waiting.

Gingerly around me
she moves, red wine lips
avoid me through dark eyes,
I am drawn to her slender
arms, fanned in her stillness
as she passes by me waiting.

<<Come to me>>,  she whispers
softly, embrace me now
bedazzled by her fans,
her beauty withholds me
against the darkness of desire;
<<Fan me>> said  softly <<with a                               kiss>>.
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1 comment:

  1. Your poem is gorgeous Peter... so seductive! And I love the oil painting by Samantha... the two are a perfect match!