Stealing La Petit Morts underneath a cerise moon/Velvet Strands

whisperingquill



Stealing La Petit Morts underneath
a cerise moon

 

I met you neath the 
crimson waterfall
 you wore angel's 
trumpet in your hair,

plump swarthy lips 
betoken feral bliss
 masquerading 
modus operandi 
twisted sinister 
fragrance betwixt,

Aisōpos descendant 
mondo bosom resplendent 
leafless spindrifty 
glistening nether 
two lipped tulip 
perfumed amaranth,

sink my lips tickled 
wiggled giggle 


from tongue 
piston cyclone 


release your wraith 
now hypnotically 
undulate

collapse 
within your own void,

I lay you down on 
feathered lily petals 
blessed

by Rati's 
whispered whimpers
 this canvas of flesh 


chiseled by Eros's 
intelligent craftsmanship,

two preponderate as sole
 under the cerise moon 
mystified by feral inebriation
 climatic uprising

as I grind
 in your chamber of fucshia
 wonder,

clench my neck 
roll with me as palpitations
 race to shake the tribunals 
of Olympus mere mortals 
making the nectar stolen 
from Elysian secrets

no time to hesitate 
my fury will 
seal your fate 


numb and drunk 
from your cream 


you stay shellshocked 


my promiscuous queen.

 

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Velvet Strands

 

Somewhere in time
I tasted your dreams,

somewhere in time
I bled for your being,

somewhere in time
I whispered your name,

somewhere in time
my loves flame burns
in perpetual rain,

somewhere in time
I'll die to find you again,

every second of time
our bond will never end.

 

Copyright ©2019
WhisperingQuill.All Rights Reserved.
No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted
in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods,
without the prior written consent
of the author or publisher.
All my poetry is copyrighted and stored in author base. All material subject to Copyright Infringement laws
Section 512(c)(3) of the U.S. Copyright
Act, 17 U.S.C. S512(c)(3),WhisperingQuill.

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Comments3

  • Bo

    I’m very new to this site so I don’t know how to like a poem exactly so I’ll leave this. Thank you for the beautiful poetry before bed.

    • whisperingquill

      Thank you for review and comment.

      And welcome to the site poet

    • sylviasearcher

      Oh I think this one could be my favourite.
      I like the contrasts.
      The invitation to dwell amidst the light and shade of desire.
      The heavenly, endless, divine, celestial.
      The raw, the human, the transient, the flesh.

      And I like that they intertwine and feel perfect beside each other.

      Yes I agree with Bo, perefecr bedtime reading, but it was also nice to wake up to.

      • whisperingquill

        😊💫 you really broke that down...you see very well

        • sylviasearcher

          Thanks Mr wq

          I never know if what I feel is anywhere close to what was being conveyed. And in fact some poems I don't understand at all. But then I guess that they are for other readers?

        • Fay Slimm.

          Compelling read and so adeptly crafted - - a favourite for sure. Thanks for crystallizing the feel of yielding to love "under a cerise moon".



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