Arousal.

Fay Slimm.

 

Arousal.

 

I Day
always try waking Night by slowly kissing
his languid lips
with my first rays and twining pale light

round his lazy reclining.

I creep sinuously into Night's prostrated
stillness, glide through
his dreams and, seducing with soft
finger-movements,

I await his arousal.

Night without me would be inclined to
snooze time away

but I Day
douse his passion for inactivity.

An hour or two of early fore-play urges
on my inclination
before sunrise when work will call.

I feel my breast
heaving as dawn's dynamics surge
round my veins

so writhing with readiness I try again
but on failing

I Day

then push Night straight out of bed.

  • Author: Fay Slimm. (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 15th, 2018 06:22
  • Comment from author about the poem: A little verse of metaphoric fancy after the weekend - - the picture if one of a December sunset taken locally - hope you enjoy.
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Comments6

  • BRIAN & ANGELA

    BEAUTIFUL FAY ~ When one has experienced the sensual fulfilment of true love ~ The memory of it is always fresh and it always leads to arousal ! Tingled with the reality of a Cornish December Sunset ~ AMEN ! Yours as always ~ BRIAN

  • Tony36

    Beautiful write

  • Michael Edwards

    Saw the title and thought I must read that - lol - pleased I did - another great write Fay

  • orchidee

    Good write Fay.

  • Goldfinch60

    Beautiful write Fay, I could see this in my mind as the words came into it.

  • FredPeyer

    Fay, I think that turning night into day through a sexual encounter, written as beautiful as only you can do, is something really special.



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