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I wasn’t kissing him;
I was whispering in his mouth…
My longing, my dreams
All the secrets that sleep deep within me.
In a precipitation of movement
That brings with it, its own surrender
That hurts in the most exquisite way.


I long for the touch
The gentle trickle of emotion
That washes the tears that formed in words
What a heart can no longer express.


I wasn’t kissing him;
I was whispering in his mouth…
What an undeniable pleasure it is
To feel the words that fall between breaths.
Like a sigh with a serrated edge
That scars as deeply on the inhale
As it does on the exhale.
Just an expulsion of breath,
Until someone comes along to give it meaning.


I wasn’t kissing him;
I was whispering in his mouth…
The lyrics to a song
That only he can compose.


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Written October 23rd, 2006

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  • Asylum Princess
    November 29, 2008
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    Such a sexy piece...nicely done!


  • waydownuponjoy
    September 4, 2008

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    Elegantly unique ...

    and I enjoyed your thought-full poem that had stylish imagery not often found! Very nicely shared in good form. Emotionaly ... I was moved! joy


  • spiral nocturne
    August 7, 2007
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    i absolutely love this...the images, the gentleness of the sound...wow. So wonderful!

  • Rossetti
    June 25, 2007

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    This is fabulous. It is both romantic and highly erotic, not an easy thing to achieve. Great writing!

    Chris.


  • The Burning Year
    May 12, 2007
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    you're talking
    with your face down
    and I can feel the heat off of your lips
    breathing poetic memories
    breathing yourself into a bundle of thoughts and words

    this is passion.
    it has such an extreme taste of love and what also seems like longing...wow..all the words...they were the words not written on the wall..but carved..with a meaning

    wonderful..


  • January 1, 2007
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    This is so beautiful.............reminds me of my love :-)


  • mtpoet
    November 21, 2006

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    Unique take on what most of us would otherwise take to be only the act of kissing... Enjoyed this...


  • Kethry
    November 11, 2006
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    I guess this poem makes lie of the words " a kiss is just a kiss." This has so much depth and passion. Good work.


  • makeout kid
    November 10, 2006
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    I wasn’t kissing him;
    I was whispering in his mouth…
    The lyrics to a song
    That only he can compose.

    oooh.
    i love it.
    beautiful write.


  • roxyhope
    November 2, 2006
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    breath taking

    Well it seems our friend Wattle has directed many of us here... Rightfully so. You never fail to amaze me. Wonderful write, thanks for sharing.


  • heartnsoul
    October 25, 2006
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    wattle brought me here to read...and I'm oh so glad he did. This is exsquisite. To even describe a whisper as a kiss....brilliant. So sensuous...so deeply romantic...so beautifully loving. Well....i see from the comments that wattle must love this more that he expresses in his comments as I'm not the first he's brought to visit you! wonderful....just wonderful
    ~Michelle~


  • fathom me
    October 25, 2006
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    Intense

    Wow! I'm glad dear "wattle" directed me here.. I have never as yet read anything that comes anywhere closer to what the entire moment feels like in words.. your poem has filled my heart with such joy, and because its expressed exactly (at least for me), even with satisfaction. Thanks a ton for sharing this~ Love, Kunjal.

  • Warrior7
    October 25, 2006
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    Oh wow, this poem is so damn beautiful, i loved every word you wrote but especially "I wasn’t kissing him;
    I was whispering in his mouth…" these lines are so creatively written..


  • Emmerson
    October 23, 2006
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    Awww thanks guys

  • Seeking Peace silver member
    October 23, 2006
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    I love the imagery and the whispers, they are sweeter than a kiss sometimes.... I love this, not everything is about physical love... tis beautiful dear one

    Karen


  • Previn
    October 23, 2006
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    I love the beginning and the end and I agree with Individuality, the part about not kissing but whispering in the mouth, beautiful description.
    The last stanza was just magnificent,
    "I wasn’t kissing him;
    I was whispering in his mouth…
    The lyrics to a song
    That only he can compose."

    You captured the essence of true meaning of love and intimacy and kisses quite expertly.
    Well done and keep penning scribe.
    Kind regards
    Previn


  • Mary O gold member
    October 23, 2006
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    Awe, this is so fresh and lovely. What I love most this piece is it's overall original thought. Wondefully composed it flows like a song. Well done
    ~Mary O

  • Just4u
    October 23, 2006
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    Well let's hope he gets off his butt and composes then, so we can all hear the other verse of this chorus...

    Excellent opening BTW could easily be made into a song.

    Hugs...Eddy


  • daeste
    October 23, 2006
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    Very Good

    Very good, I think that sometimes a kiss communicates more than . . . well a simple kiss!


  • individuality gold member
    October 23, 2006
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    oh i like that beginning with i was whispering in his mouth. a good piece here. spill ink and twist me into the crazy shape of love...


  • Emmerson
    October 23, 2006
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    Thank you sir wattle


  • wattle silver member
    October 23, 2006
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    Oh my Ms Aliana wears a smile and hopes for hope. I'm impressed - Thank you. (he must be quite some catch - lucky you)

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