Duo-Liqueur.
Mix up a love-cup, come sip it with me.
Drink hidden kisses and imbibe delight.
Let brewings of trysts ferment with heat.
Drip nectar's wine on desire's secret fire.
Hide no portion of brew's duo-fragrance.
Shake passion's cocktails with stirring yield.
Wait not for the ferment before you taste.
Time quenches fervour for clandestine need.
Ardour can die, so distill me bliss, then
I promise you'll want its essence again.
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Author:
Fay Slimm. (
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Oooh Fay...
Made me put the kettle on
Love the weaving of these words very playful
Great write
Ha - - Am on my way over to have that drink but best make it cold dear Andrew - - so pleased you found the play on words enjoyable my friend. Thank you for your lovely comment.
A fine write Fay. But oh, I might swoon. It's pesky Fido keeps barking at anything, even remotely 'swoony!' heehee.
Swooning to Fido's barking is not quite the same dear Orchi - ha ha - am sending my thanks for your visit and comment on my piece of fun today.. Glad you enjoyed it my friend.
Oooh - I'm off tp Aldi to get a bottle - A super weaving of the language Fay.
Ha - bet you wont find the potency in that shop my friend. Good that you saw the twists in the versing though Mike. Loved your comment.
Great write Faye. Yeah I too could do with a bottle or two.
- Syd
Super write Fay, the words mixed into a fine Rioja.
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