Arousal.
I Day
always try waking Night by gently kissing
his languid lips
with my first rays and by twining pale light
round his lazy reclining.
I sinuously creep into Night's prostrated
stillness, glide through his
dreams and seducing with finger-sleek
ringlet movements
I await his arousal.
Night without me would be inclined to
snooze morning away
but I Day
douse his passion for supine behaviour.
as my early fore-play urges less
inclination to yawn
before sunrise when dark has to fall.
I draw in brighter breath
and whisper more tease by sliding
pink limbs between tight resistance
as fresh sky-blue dynamics surge desire
through my veins
and writhing with readiness
I try raw insistence but then on failing
I Day
impatiently push frigid Night straight
out of my bed.
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Author:
Fay Slimm. (
Offline) - Published: December 17th, 2021 05:04
- Comment from author about the poem: A bit of whimsical pre-weekend teasing - - hope you enjoy.
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Comments7
I feel it’s the night and day in play
Such sensual write
The words doing justice of teasing beside
'I draw in brighter breath
and whisper
more tease, by sliding
pink limbs
between tight resistance'..
breathtakingly immersive
to say the least, dear Fay
Bravo!
Enjoyable play with night and day. ty_/\_:)
Good write Fay. I might swoon! lol.
I Day will be with you forever Fay.
IDay.
Engaging read , Fay 🙂🙂
its no accident that I found these words by accident, is it ... one likes a bit o pre weekend teasing any time of day or day of the week even ... yes, very much enjoyed ........ N x
Ha - yes I knew you would like this tickle of tease mon cheri - -- fanking ya kindly however for dropping by...............x
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