Woodland Rendezvous

Neville

Woodland Rendezvous

 

It was whilst she was

wearing her robes

of reds, gold and black

that he spied her

through the sacred,

bowed branches

of an ancient and still

berried yew ..

Where it seemed

she did sip

from a scarlet elf cup

having first

bathed, in a hollow

of sunly warmed dew ..

And as she

thus sipped, her robes

of reds, gold and black

slipped slightly

and parted, just above

the knee to her throat ..

Which then lent

for but a moment

a view

he would have been

more than

just willing, to die for ..

 

  • Author: Neville (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 10th, 2023 05:24
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  • L. B. Mek

    'bathed, in a hollow
    of sunly warmed dew ..'
    (this
    that intoxication of worded eloquence
    poetic elegance, imbued
    in eroticism's, evergreen decadence)
    mesmeric sensuality
    in such a relatively short read
    really well executed
    I read and learn, Hyung

    • Neville



      Many thanks brother Mek and then some .. Neville

    • Fay Slimm.

      That moment of surrender to bewitchment where a ghostly woman appears to show naked temptation is methinks penned here with the need of a sequel dear Nev - - when lips are sipping from elf cups was he of the rendezvous only dreaming - - tell please did that magical scene end with him lusting for a grown woodland fairy or no - --- great stuff ........... x

      • Neville



        despite feeling so bloomin awful, you just made the ache barely bearable .. bless you Fay .. x

      • Accidental Poet

        aah yes, how the fires within a man roar to life. Keep the fire extinguisher handy when writing scribblings such as this my friend. 😉

        • Neville



          you are too kind my friend .. far too kind indeed ............ thank you most kindly 🙂

          • Accidental Poet

            Credit due, credit given. 😉

          • orchidee

            I would never see it - I would swoon before it happened! lol.

            • Neville



              ................... Yep, more than likely



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