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In velvet vacuum

In velvet vacuum of words,
Your tender touch repeats.
Played soft on petalled ears,
Your gently lapping speech
Resounds in white on ochre,
echoes slow heartbeat;
In hushed fingers
To my lips.
~
Tarry, gentle lover's tongue:
The pad of soft-skinned feet,
Replies as faint rebellion purrs;
Sound's absent waves,
So sweet.
~



 

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Shhhh....
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  • Rebekah-Ann silver member
    March 31, 2008

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    mmmm so romatic and so well penned. I loved the lines; Played soft on petalled ears and also The pad of soft-skinned feet Thanks for this lovely entry! Becks


  • Blushfulmoon silver member
    January 19, 2008

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    excellent~

    You have some beautiful lines penned in this poem...
    And your poem goes perfect with the contest...shhhhh
    Love it...
    Best of luck in the contest...were I judging...
    This would be a winner in my book
    I am loving your poems....beautiful...
    Hugs
    Susan~~~~


  • IrishGypsyRose silver member
    January 15, 2008
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    Sweet and Touching

    In hushed fingers upon my lips....what a sweet beautiful line....I hope you do well in the contest


  • Kept As A Shadow
    January 15, 2008

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    Cute

    This is such a sweet poem!
    It can be one romantic poem
    with a night out with a
    boyfriend My favorite
    part was::


    In velvet vacuum of words,
    Your tender touch repeats.
    Played soft on petalled ears,
    Your gently lapping speech



    This one really caught my attention.
    Especially since it was at the beginning.


  • PurpleCrocus
    January 15, 2008

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    Wondeful alliteration is used with "velvet vaccuum". The tone of the entire poem is soft and tender, and a very comforting read. Nothing to be changed. Glorious.

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