She shook like a love letter stuck in the wind, weightless as the words left her frantically flying to the lover for whom her quivering quill intended.
This element unseen though felt, literally graced him. Whispering her love as it blew on her breeze of flickering, outstretched pages.
And letters danced and frolicked upon his cheek, a paragraph whistled and whipped his hair swiftly followed by a declaration of desire which came upon a gust pushing tears from his eyes that licked his lobes like lovers lips.
Swept along by invisible drafts that washed over him in sexual syllables and caressing consonants he is finally enveloped within a cyclone of literary parchment, sealed within the orgasm that shook her like a love letter stuck in the wind.
You blew ME away... Fantastic depiction! I can feel it, alive, moving in the poem. It's trapped there, sliding between letters. No really, I love this. That invisible thing like a current between lovers, how can it not be real when it is so powerful?! But where does it exist? It cannot only be in two separate minds. Great write!
Posted 7 Months Ago
7 Months Ago
Thank you Steven a most pleasing review. The poem came about when this other poet asked me to write.. read moreThank you Steven a most pleasing review. The poem came about when this other poet asked me to write a poem around a first line that he donated and this was what I wrote. It was a bit scary because he is such a good poet.
OK Victoria, I surrender. This is magic. This is such an expressive, emotion loaded and sensual poem. It is so well constructed I am guessing you are a student of literature?
Clever, clever .. and more 'tour de force' than love-letter which I sincerely hope is much appreciated .. if not, why not! That final stanza is more ahem .. ahem .. a peeping Tom's delight.
Thank you for sharing .. and, your smile says it all!