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Oct 31 03, 23:40
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First Kiss
this is a good ole soppy, cliche love poem. anybody got any suggestions? revision 2 I kneel beside you. A hushed stillness comes over my soul; the pounding of drums beat against my breast as my eyes reverently feast on you.
I breathe in deeply, your arousing scent fills my senses till nothing exists inside me but you.
Your eyes, shining like a clear blue lake, shyly rise to meet mine. I see your soul, all your longings and expectations.
Gently, I caress your cheek. You turn your head so my hand cups your face and you press your lips inside my hand.
Adoringly, I slowly lower my lips down to yours, both of us trembling with anticipation.
As our mouths mate and meld to one, my arms encircle to cradle you ever closer to me.
No heaven could offer anything more beautiful than you.
revision 1 I kneel beside you. A hushed stillness comes over my soul, yet the pounding of drums beat against my breast as my eyes reverently feast on you.
I breathe in deeply, letting your arousing scent fill my senses till nothing exists inside me but you.
Your eyes, shining like sparkling diamonds on a clear blue lake, shyly rise to meet mine. Looking deeply, I see your soul, all your longings and expectations.
Gently, I caress your cheek. You turn your head so that my hand cups your face and you press your lips inside my hand.
Adoringly, I slowly lower my lips down to yours, both of us trembling with anticipation.
As our mouths mate and meld to one, my arms encircle and cradle you ever closer to me.
Ah, no heaven could offer anything more beautiful than you.
original I kneel beside you. A hushed stillness comes over my soul, yet the pounding of drums beat against my breast as my eyes reverently feast on you.
I breathe in deeply, letting your arousing scent fill my senses till nothing exists inside me but you.
Your eyes, shining like sparkling diamonds on a clear blue lake, shyly rise to meet mine. Looking deeply, I see your soul, all your longings and expectations.
Gently, I caress your cheek. You turn your head so that my hand cups your face and you press your lips inside my hand.
Adoringly, I slowly lower my lips down to yours, both of us trembling with anticipation.
As our mouths mate and become one, my arms circle around you to cradle you close, ever closer to me.
Ah, truly even heaven cannot offer anything more beautiful than you!
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Guest__*
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Nov 1 03, 02:06
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Dear Deb
Wow ! See what I mean about you playing other games ? (My reply in your C of Disease thread)
This is delicious !
As I read, I have to constantly adjust my perception of which body is in which position in relation to the other, which adds a marvellous "tease" to the reading, and makes this VERY raunchy, as well.
My dirty old mind was in overdrive, and that doesn't happen too often these days.
No nits at all for the bulkof the poem, but the last few lines did raise some :
As our mouths mate - brilliant phrase; again, Whooooarrr ! and become one, my arms - and meld to one - for alliteration ? circle around you to cradle you - encircle and cradle you - simpler ? close, ever closer to me. - poss comma - see next
Ah, truly even heaven cannot offer - as no heaven could offer ? (with or w/o " , truly, ") ! anything more beautiful than you!
Deb, it is 0700 here, and I'm going back to bed - not exactly to sleep !
Love Alan (only in the other plane ! )
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Guest_Dove_*
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Nov 2 03, 18:07
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QUOTE(Pygmalion @ Oct. 31 2003, 21:40) I kneel beside you. A hushed stillness comes over my soul, (yet the pounding of drums beat against my breast as my eyes reverently feast on you. I breathe in deeply, letting your arousing scent fill (s) my senses till nothing exists inside me but you. Your eyes, shining like sparkling diamonds on a clear blue lake, shyly rise to meet mine. Looking deeply, I see your soul, all your longings and expectations. Gently, I caress your cheek. You turn your head so thatmy hand cups your face and you press your lips inside my hand. :pharoah2 Adoringly, I slowly lower my lips down to yours, both of us trembling with anticipation. As our mouths mate and meld to one, my arms encircle and (to) cradle you ever closer to me. Ah, no heaven could offer anything more beautiful than you. Deb---
just got rid of some of the words that i thought were not needed. did you write this cliche on purpose? i do love the thought in it, although i didn't feel the need to rush to bed like alan.....i think he just wanted an excuse.
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Nov 3 03, 02:25
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Hey guys
"alan just wanted an excuse also"
What makes you think I NEED an excuse !
Love Alan
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Nov 3 03, 16:03
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Group: Gold Member
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Real Name: Jan
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Deb,
You've created a very sensual poem. Whew~!~the temperature seemed to change a bit as I was reading your words. Wonder why? Hmmm...must be the makings of an effective poem. A very good job~
Jan
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