A Taste Well Shared
Whether on moorland in meadows
and leats next to the sea
He tastes of her as she does of he
Whether horizontal or standing
or on bended knee
He tastes of her as she does of he
And with nothing but the light
a top sheet and warm oil of Dark Oud on
He tastes of her as she does of he
Whether wrapped loosely in silks
or on discarded sailcloth
He tastes of her as she does of he ..
- Author: Neville ( Offline)
- Published: September 21st, 2021 03:59
- Comment from author about the poem: For someone very special
- Category: Unclassified
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- Users favorite of this poem: Fay Slimm., L. B. Mek, Jerry Reynolds, Laura🌻
Comments8
Leaving me near speechless the appeal of these scenes Nev where closeness is felt even though distant - - - your readers will love it and hope your someone special will treasure this verse - - it goes into my list of favourites for sure...........x
that feels so good Fay ................................... a mere thank you is hardly enough to demonstrate just how much that means ................................. x
For the essence of love's spirit has twinned them into harmonic intimacy of spice.
.................. You got it DA ...................... clearly a man of taste .. many thank you's kind sir .. N
makes me feel like I'm intruding, just by reading
how well you've cultivated that sense of sacred intimacy, in such a short write, my friend
though still, as-ever
done it so subtly decadent, utilising scenic deft touches
no need for an avalanche of imagery,
just you and your masterfully unique Poetry!
you really know how to make an old fella feel good L.B ..................... thank you my friend .. N
Beautiful, Neville.
All the above, everybody should be blessed at least once with a Testable moment.
............... I get the impression we just crossed in the ether Jez .............................. bless ya 🙂
Good write N.
I won't meet her. I will leave the two of them together.
Sounds like a plan ......... a good plan .............. Cheers Mr. O 🙂
Neville,
Let’s hope their taste buds are aplenty with papillae and microvilli.
I’m sure the lucky one to whom this is dedicated is appreciative of your fine and delicate poem.
Laura🌻
................... absolutely, I hope so too & in all respects .......................................... thank you Laura 🙂 🌻
A woody fragrance pervades this piece. Rhythmic in a quite erotic way, Nev
PS: they weren't gargling the stuff, were they? 😊
no and they weren't splashin it all over neither .. have you seen the price of it ............ cheers Dave 🙂
Wot - You'd put a price on LOVE???
Wonderful words, that special person will always be with you.
Andy
that is a lovely thought sir .. thank you kindly .. Neville
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