Blush

my fingers itch to impart

inky lines upon pale pages

for your pleasure

 

 

 

A wanton need fulfilled when

wrapped metaphors shroud me

in mystery

and veiled intentions wear clever disguises

 

 

 

cloaked in lace imagery

I prettily beg to be peeled back

layer by layer

to expose that hidden and secret

inner core

 

 

 

I blush

 

 

 

I need you

 

 

 

only you can undress me

gently pry apart my lines

tenderly palpate stanzas

and oh so lovingly

coax my intentions

to the surface

 

 

Reviews

[Throwing Romeo]

Words on fire.
Made me blush in a time
naked attention seeking
is so much the norm.
The whole arangment
masterfully pulled me in.
i enjoyed reading like a
writer and witnessing
the author having the
the pleasure of letting go.
100 points

R.

[Starbaby]

Thank you R. I am glad that you found it enjoyable.

[Starbaby]

Thank you Ken, I have always viewed the sharing of our poetic thoughts and voices to be akin to a sexual awakening and sharing of ourselves to our readers.

[Matthew Kult]

Deliciously delicate. Sensually needing.

Great read,

With love,

Matthew

[Starbaby]

Thank you Matthew. I am glad you enjoyed the read.

[D. Mansfield]

Wow, that is a teasing, pleasing poem nice job

[Starbaby]

Thank you for your kind comments

[jacob erin-cilberto]

very sensual piece...hinting, coaxing a blush.

nicely done metaphor.