forevermore

forevermore

A Poem by Lydia Shutter


photography by ilya rashap

was it his quiet intelligence drawing me further into his arms?

perhaps....

was it his discerning sensuality that seduced me?

possibly...

all that is certain is a constellation of butterflies

in varying shapes and sizes swam through my veins

revolving and then spinning like multicolored divas

repeatedly whispering his name in pitch perfect harmony

when i awakened from the remnants of my dream

the effervescence of stars danced upon my tongue

            that’s why

the pockets of my jeans are blissfully filled

with the magic of romantic moons

overflowing with the scent of his cologne on my pillow

cascading memories of the morning after the night before linger

                        right there…

tickling the spot on my hip that belongs to HIM

forevermore

© 2017 Lydia Shutter


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dear Lydia... a constellation of butterflies ... revolving and then spinning like multicolored divas repeatedly whispering his name in pitch perfect harmony... The pockets of my jeans are blissfully filled with the magic of romantic moons... I can experience it all from the deck of a ship on the high seas of a dream. I hold these lines
as tangible proof that life is delectable.
truly, Pat

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

7 Years Ago

Truly, life IS delectable, my friend. Thank you so much for this lovely review. Lydi**



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Wowser! What a sweet read to come back to. Those butterflies do have a way about them don't they? An amazing dream inked in a way only you can do.

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

7 Years Ago

Thanks so much...and welcome back! Lydi**
you are forever sensual, Lydi..

love the "multicolored divas"
yes, the do sort of act like that, don't they?

j.

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

7 Years Ago

Butterflies are enchanting for me! Thank you, Jacob. Lydi**
Whew, and here I am a widow with no one to snuggle up to. Left with only memories. Nice write. Valentine

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

7 Years Ago

Thank you for reviewing, Kathie. Lydi**
well Lydi, you knocked Sami's socks off (see below) and mine too with this absolutely gorgeous poem.. an every day sensual poem for a Friday night!! it made me smile and feel great and I admit, a wee bit envious (well you have a really wonderful love and I want one... alas)...

each word and line are woven with those romantic moon magic, it's just wonderful Lydi and dare I say, Nice, Nice Nice Nice... er.. okay but it is... ;0)

redzone

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

7 Years Ago

Throw those socks in the laundry! LOL Figured it was time to post a Friday night poem after a long.. read more
Whoa...So powerful and seductive. Teasing and holding forevermore in full forclosure....An excellent one....::::)))))

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

7 Years Ago

Thank you very much, Sami. Lydi**
Sami Khalil

7 Years Ago

You are welcome. ...:: ))))
Descriptively romantic and deeply sensual in a lovely whimsical fashion. Who thought Levis could feel so sexy!

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

7 Years Ago

Thanks so much, John. Lydi**

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