Festoon of FervourA Poem by Phill Oz O'feeIf dreams came true ……...Festoon of Fervour She began melting to his endeavours As gentle hotness of passions breathe Fell upon the exposed join between Her earlobes and a tremulous throat
Deftly brushing fingers through soft hair He tenderly turned now radiant face Towards his eager welcoming features And deeply looked into her steamy eyes
Pressing his lips to hers with tender force An untrammelled volcano of intentions Shot blissful tremors through their veins Declaring enhanced pleasure yet to come
Intricately intertwined upon each other Each yielding vocal admiration whispers From tender touch privileged admirations Bring delightful tingling into their mantra
Upon an ember sun-drenched silk coverlet Flowers of evening rhapsody were explored Nakedly they honoured esteem togetherness To rhythms of their beating cadence hearts Copyright @ Phillozofee 2018
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8 Reviews Added on May 24, 2018 Last Updated on May 24, 2018 AuthorPhill Oz O'feeWinchester, Hampshire, England, United KingdomAboutI am caught in a time spiral of confusion; that period we all experience between birth and death. Somewhere inside hides a poet, writer, lyricist and/or whatever, laying dormant and suppressed by s.. more..Writing
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