I’m in a stuck mood. Words flow in quicksand filled with sharp tooth allegories and those that do escape, Are glued to my tongue. They may taste like caramel fudge but come out only as incoherent globs of unfortunate consequences.
It’s kind of like what happens after that first kiss wraps you in faerie mist and transports you to the moon with no way back. But though the mind is jumbled, one word does escape- small, simple, demanding: MORE!!
"They may taste like caramel fudge
but come out only as
incoherent globs of unfortunate consequences."
Such delicious lines here....really! Then the second stanza hints at delightful sensuality. Nothing like that first kiss, is there? Yes, Curt, this is a proper Friday night write...I deem it so! :) Love that Hall and Oates song too. So nice! Lydi***
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
thanks Lydi, wasn't sure about Hall an Oates at first but it grew on me... lol.. but am sure that I .. read morethanks Lydi, wasn't sure about Hall an Oates at first but it grew on me... lol.. but am sure that I really appreciate your visits and "nice" comments...
Reminds me of the process of writing as well as a first kiss :) You always have a charm to your writing that flows with precision and makes me smile :)
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
see Poppy your smile is even better than a "first kiss" well almost anyway... lol ;0) so glad this m.. read moresee Poppy your smile is even better than a "first kiss" well almost anyway... lol ;0) so glad this moem makes you smile... I love when you visit and leave wonderful comments..
8 Years Ago
Always my pleasure hon...your poetry is always a beautiful experience x
Now that you mention it, I remember the way a young guy would become tongue-tied before & after an impending kiss . . . but me being a motor-mouth, I wanted to know what he was thinking, so I would ask & ask, then be disappointed when he could not say a thing. Even tho your poem is a "quickie" it unearthed a long-ago memory of the difference between courting young guys & articulate young girls! *smile* And yeah, "MORE" was usually the only thing a guy could verbalize at that point! Well done! (((HUGS)))
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
if I would have been me back then I would have answered with more kisses... cause after the first ki.. read moreif I would have been me back then I would have answered with more kisses... cause after the first kiss the rest are easy and more needy... ;0) funny, cause it was usually me who asked the "penny for your thoughts" question... and all I got was a smile... which of course I interpreted as MORE... lol..
thanks Margie I like your questions and observations and nice comments and your visits...
This reminds me of all the times love left me tongue tied. I always say dumb things in the early shy and nervous days but that "more" is always there.
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
Papaya, I always enjoyed those "shy and nervous days".. lol but usually when looking back hehehe...... read morePapaya, I always enjoyed those "shy and nervous days".. lol but usually when looking back hehehe.... so you too get all dumb at this time and here I thought I was alone in this saying and doing dumb and silly things... lol... wait I always say and do dumb and silly things even if not "in love".. ;0)
thanks Papaya for your review and making me feel dumb and silly... ;0p
Interesting how two seemingly diametrically opposed ideas can come together in one coherent poem. Sometimes a quickie can be quality. This is one of those instances.
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
while I was mainly referring to how quickly I wrote this and used that idea as a dichotomy of sorts,.. read morewhile I was mainly referring to how quickly I wrote this and used that idea as a dichotomy of sorts, I definitely agree with you about a quicky can be of quality, especially if the release is mutually satisfying...
yes, a first kiss is like that...if it is good there are always the more relaxed and passionate ones to follow..
and if the words come out right, the keyboard and poet have that passion...and poems are born.
j.
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
I like your words here Jacob.. yes a poem is born from the flames of a first kiss, or from gooey car.. read moreI like your words here Jacob.. yes a poem is born from the flames of a first kiss, or from gooey caramel... lol.. thanks Jacob I am always glad you stop by...