Late Taste

Fay Slimm.

 

Late Taste.


Shall we pluck the one chance
to lay aside single
for waiting surrender in beds 
of coupled extravagance 
where completion sighs ready 
for clandestine bliss
which sates forbidden yield ?

Shall we take flight, you and I ?

Shall we attempt the euphoria
of untried dimensions 
and find pleasured elation in
late taste of rapture 
that captures true satisfaction ?

Shall we make haste you and I ?

  • Author: Fay Slimm. (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 25th, 2022 03:43
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • User favorite of this poem: Bella Shepard.
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Comments6

  • arqios

    Haste is not rushing it but not dilly dallying either. Perfect timing!

    • Fay Slimm.

      Sure love comes at its perfect when least expected at times Rik - thanking you for dropping by for a tread.

    • orchidee

      But I might swoon! lol. I been cut orf for about 2 weeks. Good write Fay.

      • Fay Slimm.

        Glad you are back again and swooning dear Orchi.

        • orchidee

          Heehee thanks Fay.

        • Goldfinch60

          Haste may get you together but time together brings so much more Fay.

          Andy

          • Fay Slimm.

            Yes I agree dear Andy love is never too late to appear in our lives.

          • Bella Shepard

            Love, like a fine wine, improves with age and the pleasure found there will surely linger long after. Make haste and enjoy for it will be all the sweeter. A beautiful write my dear friend, so touching and true.

            • Fay Slimm.

              A beautiful comparison you give on love and fine wine dear Bella - am so pleased you were touched by the read of Late Taste.

            • Dove

              Beautifully sophisticated writing for one of life’s great pleasures

              • Fay Slimm.

                Ah - I agree with your thoughts on what is one of life's pleasures dear Dove - glad too that you dropped by for a read of my take on mature love.

              • Neville



                Quite simply divine .. and like a late bottled vintage wine, the aftertaste can be sublime ............ x

                • Fay Slimm.

                  You sum up the aftertaste of such lovely pleasure so well - merci mon ami................x



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