Was it the evening’s formal fascination aberrant
To the inebriant allure of a peppery
Petite Syrah
With intoxicating bouquet
Slowly sipped and savored
An omen of droplet lingering,
Vermillion imbued in pendulous cling upon the
Plump-valleyed crease of his lower lip
Delectably pouting beneath his salt and pepper bristle
Grown tantalizingly full and long at her request
She thirsts for that liquid glimmer
Teasing to be licked, kissed, imbibed
Savored sparingly slow…
Under passion’s salacious gaze
Lest it drip onto neatly laid pin tucks
Tailored, crisply starched and embellished with
Black-bowed silk and studded gold-onyx
Or would linked cuff absorb the drip
When those arms within were designed to encircle…embrace
The nip of her waist cinched and provocatively draped
In a subtle sashay of cabernet satin laying bare
Her strapless shoulders, a denuded champagne palette
For the tumble of diamond and amethyst gilded ambiance
Accentuating the viridian invitation in her flirtatious eyes
And the insatiable thirst
For his mesmeric midnight wine.
Regards - Fergus
debra
love,
Myrna
Hot, hot, HOT !!! T h a n k s, Luv, 'Pea' <3
This is stunning and graceful a beautiful poetry.
Light & peace,
Joselyn
Regis
i agree took my breath away as well
loved the wording
Love & Light always and in all ways,
Joseph*
Love,
~Butch
Sandie May Angel :o)
Love,
CJ
Kate xx
You blistered the boards with this one. Each line is picture perfect and aged to a tart and crisp bouquet my friend. Exquisitely and sensuously done.
jump off the page with this verse...enjoyed
Love this "Winefoolery"!
Love and peace~
Kimmy~
Love,
Susan
Taylor, this one is surely at the top of your best. I was swept up in words, to become a card-carrying member of the party, for its entire length. Amazing imagery. (Or is it more autobiographical than we need to know?
You have given us a Monday treat... and that is rare!
The composition is, "Class," and that's enough for today.
- Bill