The Journey Continued.
I fell for the catch that day and at last
thought I knew
how to vamp my way through
to his masculinity.
But the road to bewitchment dangles
its glamour in stages and baits
with wily enticement.
I needed the skill of a siren -- - so
might I will him to muster attraction
by standing close and tumbling
wafts of fruity-fresh shampooed hair
into his aura to show
the guile of my female nubility ?
If I sat at his table would he respond
to a casual unbuttoning of top and
the offer of cleavage ?
Why not engulf him with gusts of my
fresh minty-flavoured
hot breath ?
Or would pouty-lipped tease
blown into his visage be enough to
heat and charge up his libido.
But did I question too much to assess
what was to come next ?
(to be continued)
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Author:
Fay Slimm. (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Another bit of fanciful fun - - hope you enjoy...........
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Do not dally, just get stuck in there gall ........ luverly..... N
Dally no longer I will - note the conclusion tomorrow my friend......... thanks a lot Nev.
Ooohh, good write Fay. I'm all of a swoon - I've had (read of) wenches and saucy milk-maids today already (from Neville's poem). Now I'm reading of sirens and libido.
I tried to impress a gal with my breath, but I had been eating garlic! I not quite got the hang of this. lol.
Yes I guessed this would bring on one of your swoons dear Orchi - but good to know of your visit and read.
Exciting
Am delighted the read brought you excitement Suresh.
Ooh this is an enticing read..wonderful!
Ha - - - glad you enjoyed the way to enticement - well at least so far Christina - - hope tomorrow's conclusion meets your good approval................ x Fay
So glad you spelled 'wily' correctly here.
In the words of Joni Mitchell "If there's one rule to this game everybodies gonna name it's - be cool. If your heart is on the floor cos you just saw your lover walking thru the door with a new fool - be cool"
Will she won't she? Does he, doesn't he. Will they, won't they? Look at what you have done to MPS..... our tongues are out.... waiting.
MORE!!!
Ha ha - - well I didnt know you are all a such a thirsty lot for wily behaviour my friend. Hope the final look at what sensual tricks lead females into will whet your appetite a little bit further...........
Good Evening FAY - Its nearly 7am (Friday) here and I just checking MPS. Glad you *continued* today ! Judging by the responses everyone was waiting ! In the 21st C it s in order for the Lady to be proactive !
I love the thoughts of your heroine : Vamping - Enticement - Siren - Nubility - Cleavage - Hot Breath ~ Pouting etc etc ! We have so many weapons to use when Man only has TWO - His Checkbook & His Manhood ! How can we Girls ever fail ! More please !
Blessings & much JOY
Love ANGELA 🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡
Ha ha - you summed up the difference so well dear Angela - - good that you enjoyed the adventure so far - tale will be ended tomorrow..................... hugs xxxx Fay
An intriguing write Fay we wait with baited breath (heavy breathing) for the denouement of this passionate tale of love.
It is fantastic how we loose all wit and fall into such clever nature devices as our own lips, hips, cleavage... I don't think I allow myself to admit it, though.
Ha - - this bit of fun went to readers' heads methinks - - penned with tongue in cheek style but glad it raised many smiles............ thanks for dropping in for this second helping Chris.
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