Nymphadora.

Nymphadora.

A Poem by akihsna

Coming out of the pond in Eve's attire,
Brushing a strand of hair from her face.
A cold wind melody plays on her naked skin
Making her teeth gently seize her flowery lips.

The greatest poem would seem a satire,
All due to the mesmerism of her gifted grace.
A pirouette on her tiptoes makes heads spin,
Hearts would throb and do inner flips.


Blobs of water dripping from fiery orange hair
Douse the fire of her feminine frame.
The delicate touch of her feet on the ground
Blooms the buds and teases rivers.

An osmosis of her odor mingles in air;
Modesty is what makes her gain fame.
Celestial aura, she carries all around,
A nymph so mysterious, giving nothing but shivers.

© 2012 akihsna


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Added on December 18, 2012
Last Updated on December 18, 2012
Tags: nymph, girl, beauty, femininity, description, nature, eve, imagery, female, mesmerism

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