TASTEFUL.
Sensuous lady
hands held outstretched arms afling
skywards
was bare to her tiny lithesome
young waist.
She teasingly smiled,
pert nipples acrest moon-shapely
hillocks
stood tautly erect over smoothest
of thighs.
Her form was aglow,
with braziered vivaciousness in
naked
proportion and contour so aptly
exposed.
Wide eyed and head high
her shape assumed movement
by skill
with sculpted stance expertly
defined.
I wanted to own
that tasteful bronze artwork by
bidding
at auction until her real value
was known.
Predestined to grace
a richer table the statuesque
figure
wrought in stylised art-deco
wealth claimed.
While I left alone
after a last stroke of pristine
allure
thinking I might try her pose
at home
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Author:
Fay Slimm. (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Hope you enjoy this partly-fun read for I did have a bid for a beautiful statue a while back - and lost .
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This is erotica superbly dedicated to erotica.... both a winner and a keeper in my book.. Your marvelous description makes me want to go blow me pension on such a bronze.... Neville
Ha ha -- - Beauty comes in all sorts of sizes and textures Nev - so pleased you enjoyed the read. ... I have always been tactile and stroke rough and smooth and a bronze figurine would be worth a year's pension to me - -- or we could go halves.......... x
now wouldn't that be something....
Is she based a on a real, and feisty, lass?! That one you wrote about before? heehee.
Based on a figurine I once saw at an auction and wanted to own - - sadly my bid was out-bid very quickly - - thanks dear Orchi for the visit and comment.
What a great read. A dream girl and I fall in love. You my friend have becomec so quickly a firm favourite for me. Thank you
I am delighted that you find my work enjoyable dear poet-friend - and so pleased that you enjoyed the read about a lovely bronze figurine.
If I breathed life into her, will she be mine - OHHHH! say yes!
Be careful what you wish for, for then you'll have to blow more than many lifetime of pensions HA! HA!
Fun read, indeed
Indeed that bronze looked so alive I wondered if she would start dancing before me........... ha - glad you enjoyed the fun-read Suresh.
At home? Don't you hear the beach calling.
All those bodies beautiful displayed in scant bathing apparel... and the not so beautiful of lifes survivors. Each a beauty within.
Aren't we poets lucky to be able to express our minds beauty as we do.
Just as well our beauty has many forms... mine's a hideous contrivance mind you. And such a contrast to the lovely picture you paint today.
Your visit and comment have made my smile wider - - - ha ha - - posing naked on beaches is never my style but I do agree that beauty is in the eye of the beholder - and that "hideous contrivance " hides beauty that is welcomed in your special postings each day. Many thanks D.A. for your beautifully honest and humorous comment.
Wonderful write about a wonderful era, we like art deco and have three of these types of artwork on our mantelpiece, only cheap ones I might add just reproductions of the real thing.
SOMETIMES FAY @ An auction we are captivated by a Painting or a Sculpture of a sensuous LADY ! Such as you describe. She triggers something in our memory of Younger Carefree days ! WE MUST HAVE HER ! I didn't set my limit in POUNDS but the limit set itself for me (Brian doesnt like me attending auctions !). When it was exceeded (it was a Painting) I knew I could not possess her : BUT I felt she had possessed me. So I was satisfied ! Memories of an Art Auction in Essex. Sadly my limit was £50 it was sold for £250 !
Blessings & Love
Yours ANGELA 🧡🧡🧡🧡
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