how do you look into eyes
that devour you with such passion
promising paradise?
how do you withstand the heat
of their longing, steadfast gaze
the tempestuous force
of their openly romantic intention?
how do you reply to invitations
that leave you breathless with desire
and force you to face
the power of your latent passion?
can a sailing ship withstand a hurricane
or a mere man escape the storm
of a woman’s seduction?
there is no escape from such a goddess
who commands you to sip sweet wine
until you are drunk on love
besotted with intoxicating pleasures
no denying the thrill of the hunt
the exquisite ecstasy of final surrender
nor perfect aftermath of her storm
Reading this makes me so glad to be a woman!Such bewitching power we hold...This is a lovely, lyrical piece that perfectly describes our 'womanly wiles'....
Hugs, Diana...
So many questions you ask, DJ. Why not sail right into her storm, feel her passionate heat, and find out those answers now..Go to her, touch her, seduce her, ravage her, you know you want to.
Your poem touches the deepest parts of my being. I am in a storm just reading your poem.
You should really capture her from her storm, sail away and just be one with her forever....
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Regis
this passionate storm..
This sizzles Don
Passions Bounty
Vickie
I want to explore more of you.
Ciao, Bello,
Ragno Donna
Donna
Hugs, Diana...
Your poem touches the deepest parts of my being. I am in a storm just reading your poem.
You should really capture her from her storm, sail away and just be one with her forever....
Peace, love and light,
Amber
at your most lyrical and passionate best.
I'm saving this to read many times again.
Kudos!
John
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Blessings,
Christine