Reciprocal Pleasures

Reciprocal Pleasures

A Poem by Phill Oz O'fee
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Fell from my fountain pen after an exchange about breakfast … curiously inspired write!

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Reciprocal Pleasures



Her alabaster soft silken skin

Shivered at his tender touch

Exciting pheromone arousal

From entwining of like desires


Follicles anatomically triggered

Exploded in passion pleasures

As sweet mutual explorations

Searched each craving crevasse


The contrast of his masculinity

Against yielding feminine form

Complimented inner wanting

In reciprocal rampant response


How adroitly love time passes

Wrapped in each other’s arms

Until both exhaustible collapse

At crescendo of their fervour


Having gorged on ripe emotions

They collapse into quiet ambiance

Entwined into a passive singularity

And drifted dreamily off in slumber


Copyright @ Phillozofee 2018

© 2018 Phill Oz O'fee


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An energetic and hot little number you have created here, full of passion (and envy). Exhaustion as a result of lovemaking, how positively divine. "Having gorged on ripe emotions", what a wonderful line. Your poems always please.

Thank you

Chris

Posted 5 Years Ago


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Eva
Well written. Enough to excite your pulse and have you imagining the scenes described in your poem. "Her alabaster soft silken skin" "Shivered at his tender touch", were great lines. Beautifully expressed.

Posted 5 Years Ago


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Thank you, Phil,
For sharing this romantically entreating verse of sweet biological sensuality.
Thought I smelled smoke! I don't know what was in that breakfast, but wish I'd had some, too … LOL!
Great favor and enjoyment was found in the syntactic flow and imagery you so masterfully rendered, and your descriptives in metaphor bring it all simmering to vibrant life.
Reading down through each line, I envisioned the girls onsite queuing and elbowing each other out of the way. : D
Ck V4 and 5 for repeat "collapse", V4 L3 "exhausted", V5 L2 "in" a passive singularity, and L4 consider omitting "And" in V5 L4, dreamily off "into" slumber (just constructive thoughts shared you might like and use). Super picture choice … whew!

Whatever, this is one I wish I could have written … a beaut! ⁓ Richard ; )


Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

so passionate, so romantic... i need more adjectives to describe the poem.. it is totally hot in here

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Our present weather is far too warm for yet more stoking of the fire, Mr. O'fee! However, that said you do lay the hearth extremely articulately.

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

An energetic and hot little number you have created here, full of passion (and envy). Exhaustion as a result of lovemaking, how positively divine. "Having gorged on ripe emotions", what a wonderful line. Your poems always please.

Thank you

Chris

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Very good poem and it has the steam turned up here with the heat I felt from those words you have written... Thank you for sharing

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Aren't you turning on the oven here with all that heat ...360 degrees...
Goodness ... I think I am going for a cold shower lol

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Phill Oz O'fee
Phill Oz O'fee

Winchester, Hampshire, England, United Kingdom



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I am caught in a time spiral of confusion; that period we all experience between birth and death. Somewhere inside hides a poet, writer, lyricist and/or whatever, laying dormant and suppressed by s.. more..

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