Magic Bead
Framed as it was like that
all but lost
between the folds of those
sweet satin curtains
Now long since drawn
perfectly centered, pulsing
and brightly ..
Yes my friend that is where
he found her magic bead
The one he traced around
ever so lightly
and she, for such a long time
would have him believe
was misplaced
and might never be found …
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Good write N. Might I swoon? lol.
without a doubt ... but before you hit the deck .. thanks 🙂
I best stay with beads on me Rosary, if I was Roman Catholic (but I'm not!).
A lot to pierce the imagination here, Neville.
I wanna know why if it aint broke .. so many try to find a reason to mend it ....... cheers Jez my friend 🙂
Yep! Too damn much fixin is a problem.
The finding would bring about a magical change to one who made curtains stay so tightly drawn - - methinks - - well maybe..........x
Bless you dear Fay .............................................................. n truly I say ....................................... N 🙂 x
When magic bead found and appropriately revered, the energy released.........
.................................................... phenomenal 🙂
That magic bead is so important.
Andy
................................................. You bet 'cha ............. Cheers Andy 🙂
A great shorty, my friend!
purity of genuine sensuality
is fast becoming, as archaic
as integrity
in a modern couples: sincerity of intimacy...
(In fantastical Oriental folk-lore
there are stories, surrounding
Fox's, pure white and empowered
with multiple tails;
each tail, representing - equivalence
to a Cat's nine lives
in Western society folk-lore,
and in most of the stories
however diverse the details,
the Fox usually ends-up sharing
its Bead - of Life
with a lucky human,
Trusting: its very existence
with another)
ain't it all, just beautiful
when written down in Poetic
black n white...
(thank you, for sharing
your Subtle - unassuming, Brilliance
with us dear Poet!)
cor blimey guv'nor .. how bloomin kind is that .. and he gets to learn summat new to boot .. thanks a million my friend ............................................... N 🙂
I sense her tease, just as your words tease our senses
thank you my friend ... very much appreciated I assure ya ... 🙂
Mystery beads, satin curtains, such elegant objects to behold, but the real beauty is how you spin words, or rather weave them ! More so like a gem , she hid her valuables until she deemed him worthy of discovery
she can read him like a book and ........................ bless you my friend .......................................... if only 🙂
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