Alliterative Passion (poem) by E T Waldron on AuthorsDen

Reviewed on January 25, 2008

Wow, this is different! Good - different, I like it - different. That sort of different, lol.
Yes - smoldering, too, very sensual, very me!
Loved it,
Becca~

Reviewed by Carole Mathys

Reviewed on January 25, 2008

...smoldering, WOW!!!

Reviewed by Mr. Ed

Reviewed on January 25, 2008

Scintillating!

Reviewed by Rose Rideout

Reviewed on January 25, 2008

Wow I second that Dawn, I feel the heat from this one Eileen. Thank you for sharing.

Newfie Hugs, Rose

Reviewed by Georg Mateos

Reviewed on January 25, 2008

Puff!!! said the alcohol drunken heart when the lightning came...twice.

Georg

Reviewed by Dawn Anderson

Reviewed on January 25, 2008

Wow! Such a sensual and passionate write.

Reviewed by Phyllis Jean Green

Reviewed on January 24, 2008

S s s s s s s i z z z z z z z l i n' !!! :D

Reviewed by Morning Star

Reviewed on January 24, 2008

Whoa...this is a hot passion!
Eileen Yo have definitely written one that will wake
many a mind up...Beautiful work on your
Expressing sensual thoughts!
Peace Love and hugssss...Morning Star

Reviewed by Karen Vanderlaan

Reviewed on January 24, 2008

HOT!! well written

Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)

Reviewed on January 24, 2008

A very hot n steamy brew....

Reviewed by Amber Moonstone

Reviewed on January 24, 2008

ET I love this style of poetry. and of course the passion it has evoked..Nicely done!
Peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"

Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado

Reviewed on January 24, 2008

Holy smokes, Eileen! I think you melted my glasses!! LOL Very passion-filled write; very well penned! BRAVA!

(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)

Reviewed on January 24, 2008

Whew!!! That is all I can say . . . But I'll say it again . . . Whew!

Reviewed by Jon Willey

Reviewed on January 24, 2008

Rising above the primordial gratifications of lust. The demons of guilt soar as if it were not intended to be so sensual. Guilt runs deep in the recesses of the mind. The root of this is very deep Eileen. A powerfull piece of emotion and writing. Jon Michael Willey

Reviewed by JASMIN HORST SEILER

Reviewed on January 24, 2008

Are you still with us Eileen, or have you burned up? Yous got witches,but where is the devil in all this heat, ok, ok, just asking!
Blessingssssssssss! Jasmin Horst

Reviewed by Susan de Vegter

Reviewed on January 24, 2008

When passion is out of the box and the spirit is putty for the dance...all sorts of fires blaze.
Love and blessings!
Susan

Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner

Reviewed on January 24, 2008

Alliterative awesomeness, Eileen, exceptional! :)

(((HUGS))) and love, Karla *klapping* LOL