A jewel in the heart of noon

*A Jewel in the heart of noon*

*(free verse)*

The bright orange sun

Glares lustful eyes down the horizon

In a flash my gaze lingers on a celestial treat.

Beams of light arise, a contrast

To her amazing grace.

Beholding a smooth flesh like

Muds beneath her tender feet

She flexes her long arms, like branches

At seashore

The touch of her gentle palm

Fondles my chin.

My heart shiver while I behold,

A mind so pure

Gently I dance to her soulful rhythm

Young arms like root

Of petals sown at summer,

Enticed by the gentle venom in her kiss.

Hums of her soft soprano voice,

A constant hiss

The birds chirp, flapping wings

At the gentle hush of noise released

Singing a song for the c***s to hear.

With wide Mississippi eyes

My heart slowly stirs,

Like distant gales howling in fierce sighs.

Those pleasing arms, oh I long to feel

Cream her temperate skin,

And caress your silky hairs too.

I reposed, laying my gentle eyes

On the prevailing stream

The scent of waves replies.

In urgent sighs, she began uncovering,

My senses fell on her gentle grinning eyes.

The soft salty water caress her skin

As she washed, lust howl

My sight lingers on her treasure unique,

On my skin desire bestows

Flat belly, smoothened waist,

like strawberries enjoying the joys

in summer haze.

Bound by the spell of her eyes

Enticed by the harshness of her beauty’s embrace

Your rosy lips, a honeyed taste

From natures well,

It soft savory scent, my tongue can resist.

My heart melts by the enchantment

Of your binding spell.

Beneath your veins, a golden glow,

A treasure rare, unmatched, and bright,

Your priceless crest, no jewel could show,

A radiance born of heaven’s light.

Your sacred chest, where beaming pearls gleam

Dances with ease, bare to my dream

The winds whisper chills, lust creepy stealth

Your beauty like

Magnet shines far and near

A sculpture of divine hands,

Perfected by eternal grace.

I praise thy beauty that never dies nor fades.

Though jealous fate lies in wait-

To cover thy flesh with

With warm sun dust, and lay your beauty

To eternal rest.

Author's Note

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Reviews

[jacob erin-cilberto]

I really like "muds beneath her tender feet" and just love the personification so cleverly done here.
j.

[Costa Siwale]

Such a vivid exploration into admiration, passion, and the fleeting nature of beauty. The imagery is sensual and describes a world in which nature imitates the feelings of the poet.
I like how you personify nature "The bright orange sun / Glares lustful eyes down the horizon"— heavenly and earthy things merge perfectly with the object of adoration.
This is captivating Tumi thank you for sharing!

[Tumi]

Thanks alot for taking you time to give such a warm review, it really means alot

[Costa Siwale]

You are welcome, I'll be checking out your other work too!

[Tumi]

Thanks for that

[Soren]

This seems epic in its imagery of feminine beauty and flows so well. It is classical in form coming to rest only in death. Most lovely

[Tumi]

Thanks for your warm review, it really means a lot☺️