"GULP!"
I feel as though I've been embraced, caressed, and kissed into a nirvana of blissful ecstasy.
How on earth do you inspire your pen to speak with such an alluring voice, Kajal … from where are the heavenly, beautiful, and tenderly arousing sensations pulsing out into us from your words derived?
No average woman/lover could have composed this marvel of enthrallment — I feel, feel, feel … "smitten"!
Such is the power and skill of one with a knowing heart, mind, and soul, that they can captivate and hold a reader so closely, so deeply, so completely in her moments … as you have me ⁓ such a glorious being you truly are.
The "quietude" of your spectacular picture sweeps my spirit into it, and the cartoon rendering reflects perfectly the imagined intent of your poem … all working together to set the sensually wondrous mood and ambiance.
Thank you for gifting such sweet enthrallment, Kajal … warmest hugs to You! ⁓ Richard
"Blue waves wafting upon your skin,
I caress and encircle it. (ohhh-MY!)
Your vagrant breath rested all over me,
Slowly,
Steadily,
Quiescent,
They conjure my Impulse's pith."
Here, Dear Kajal, power from your innermost woman truly radiates … now, I must open a window! ; )
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
Dear Richard,
Firstly warmest and biggest hugs to you for such a lovely, insightful, and tend.. read moreDear Richard,
Firstly warmest and biggest hugs to you for such a lovely, insightful, and tender review. I am glad my poetry could move you into memories of your senses that forever lingers in mystery and secrecy. Your review itself has been so beautifully phrased that it evokes within me a need to create more, motivates my perception to magnify into crystal and reflect wondrous colors upon the monotony of world and kindness of nature. Being bestowed with such an enchanting review by a person who himself has the poetic mastery that I forever wished to achieve, is not only a beautiful reverie, but I assume this is what my friend felt like when her favorite hero followed her on twitter, lol. Thank you for appreciating my embryonic skill, I shall forever be in awe of your reviews, I cherish them so much. :)
Lots of Love :)
8 Years Ago
Oh-MY Kajal!
Your love is embracing, and your comments to my little review truly whispers you.. read moreOh-MY Kajal!
Your love is embracing, and your comments to my little review truly whispers your appreciation in a soft, alluring voice, filled with sweet feminine allure; how graciously blessed I feel.
Thank you ever-so sincerely, M'Lady … your love, a sweet warmling, welcome caress! ⁓ RJ
Oh Kajal I can't help but feel mesmerized by your poetic artistry.... The way you create your poetic thoughts I just feel I'm in awe.... Every line has been created out of deep thoughts and presented with great mastery.... Loved the picture in the poem.... Gosh! I need to take poetry classes from you... I was in a world of poetic dreams.....
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
Haha, Dhiman, you've always been really sweet to me, somedays I think you're biased, lol. Thank you .. read moreHaha, Dhiman, you've always been really sweet to me, somedays I think you're biased, lol. Thank you so much, and I don't need to teach you poetry, it flows in your veins, it comes naturally to you, it doesn't need to be taught, it is already awakened within you, with years it will explode, and color you, I am in no place to teach, but we can explore the wonders together :)
Artwork was beautiful and the story in the poem better.
"Your melting silken eyes beckon me,
Oh, how I plummet in the shallow rivers! "
You took reader to wild places and thoughts. I wanted to read and know more. Thank you for sharing the outstanding poetry.
Coyote
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
Thank you so much :) The Artwork is a Google search image, I suppose the artist's signature is on it.. read moreThank you so much :) The Artwork is a Google search image, I suppose the artist's signature is on it, as for the writing I am glad it could move you :) Thank you for a wonderful review!
A woman in her 20s possessing ardent passion for literature and writing, secretly weaved between the trenches of her fingers are silence, melancholy, turmoil, and curiosity. I believe in universe and .. more..