Saturday, 21 March 2015

***NEW POEM*** - SENSUAL SPIRIT (World Poetry Day)

Crisp white wine
Poured from its bottle
Tantalisingly slowly ...

I pull back on the throttle
Teasingly, pleasingly
He’s wanting to lead
Captivating, enrapturing
Eyes never leave this steed
A licking of lips
And chinking of glass
Adrenalin rushes
Deep feelings amass
Warm scented candles
Add a flickering light
He moves right beside me
My thighs clench tight
Clothes still remain
Pooled around on the floor
The lingerie I chose
Discarded by the door
It’s a perfect ending
To the perfect night
Making passionate love
Of which a poet could write
(c) A J Walters, 2015

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