Morphing.

Fay Slimm.

  

Morphing.

 

I want no eventual.

I ask for soon.

 

I sense desire

for One morphing to Two.

 

I despise time 

that bakes waste of regret.  


I need what is sensual. 

I will taste you.

  • Author: Fay Slimm. (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 3rd, 2019 04:13
  • Comment from author about the poem: The cartoon made me laugh and look what came of that !!! Hope you enjoy.............
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 25
  • Users favorite of this poem: Poetic Dan
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  • ANGELA & BRIAN

    Thanks for Sharing FAY ~ Loved the PICTURE and the POEM it generated ! I can speak from experience ! ANGELA is a Smart - Strong - Sensual - Woman. She stimulates All my Senses and never ever disappoints ~ Taste and know the sensuality of LOVE ~ AMEN

    Blessings & Peace & Joy
    LOVE Brian & Angela
    ๐Ÿ’™ ๐Ÿงก ๐Ÿ’™ ๐Ÿงก ๐Ÿ’™
    Please check my SONNET for FIDO !

    • Fay Slimm.

      You know when love tastes right and your lovely Angela fits the picture of sensuality along with inner strength - thanks Brian for the visit and comment on my fun version of what the cartoon really says.................. hugs to you both dear duo............. Fay

    • orchidee

      Ohh, another swoon coming on! lol.

      • Fay Slimm.

        Swoon away dear Orchi - - that cartoon lass will cause you no trouble methinks !1

      • Michael Edwards

        A great smile - wasn't expecting this when I clicked on ..!

        • Fay Slimm.

          Good to get the unexpected sometime eh Mike.... thanks so much for dropping by.

        • Neville

          Said it before but I knead to say it again.. absolutely delicious ... and good lookin too.........

          • Fay Slimm.

            Ha ha - Good Lookin ? - - I presume (nay - hope ) you mean the style or presentation and not the cartoon which doubled me up ................ nonetheless thank you kindly and muchly dear Nev.

          • Goldfinch60

            Good amusing words Fay.

          • dusk arising

            She stood on the bridge at midnight
            Looking prim and somewhat dour
            She offered me her favours
            For 10/6d per half an hour.

            What you see ain't always what you get.

          • Poetic Dan

            Fantastic!



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