between the linesA Poem by Lydia Shuttera friday night write....on this tropical stormy day in south floridaartwork by konstatin razumov poised for the perfect seduction my words smile knowing they are worth waiting for slowly falling off one shoulder then the other stray consonants caress bare skin vowels sway in fondled shadows illicit redundancies have their way with superfluous syllables having no rhetorical purpose whatsoever unless of course you consider temptation which is always there between the lines n’est pas? the gossamer veil of youth will slide seductively across your psyche allow your pulse to surrender as a passionate participle spices your desire savor the taste of bliss tiptoe on the velvety tantalizing terrain remember the timeless taste of "that" kiss join me on this canvas of complicity where the words belong only to the eyes reading them and no one else matters
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