![]() Midnight OilsA Poem by Phill Oz O'fee![]() Escape …![]() Midnight Oils ![]() It was a late arrival that evening But their secret Dewlish retreat Beaconed a welcoming escape To usher unbridled into the boudoir An old oil lamp’s flame flickered In delicate golden dancing hues Across midnight lover silhouettes Pulsating in tune to their rhythms The dribbling steamed up window Masked views of the outside world Seductively heightening pleasures From passionate urgent entwining Echo muted off satin papered walls Lightly expressive sighs of ardour Complimented their appreciations And gave equality to shared respects A symbiotic beneficial relationship And interaction of their emotionality Roused the room’s vibrant ambiance To a celebration of reciprocal desires Time stood momentarily motionless As they reached a mutual crescendo Aftermath cocooned in soft sheets To slumber into each other’s arms Copyright @ Phillozofee © 2018 Phill Oz O'feeAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on September 27, 2018 Last Updated on September 28, 2018 Author![]() Phill 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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