Yesterday’s muted dreams unfurled
as dew-stained footprints mapped
a shining path where passions blazed
and lost souls were fervidly kidnapped.
As sunset faded under twilight’s veil
subdued obsessions began to quiver;
reckless desires flushed our senses,
raging rapidly like a swollen river.
We longed to rejoice seduction’s glory-
rhythmically pulsating sensual embraces
heated up a fondue of tasty, sweet juices
dripping from wet, bulbous-lipped faces.
A secluded beach we chose to escape,
soft sandy dunes our cushioned bed;
a basket with fruit, cheese and wine
was a coveted, epicurean spread.
Drifting salt-scented sea breezes
whispered a welcome dulcet refrain
as insatiable beachcombers sought
an eternal fantasy-filled domain.
The ocean’s foam-crested rolling waves
orchestrated a mesmeric, lyrical tune
as fireworks pierced moonlight’s mist,
we harmonized in a cacophony of swoon.
Triumphant voices echoed on the shore,
our exalted, cadenced chimes enticed
ecstatic sensations of amazing delights
with blossoms of breaths freshly spiced.
Thank you for your entry into Odin's Opposition!
Perhaps you'll rise up, drink from the Well of Wisdom and be crowned the 'bringer of victory'?
Best of luck in the battle!
~Mosaic Musings Staff
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