On balcony,
soft lavender silk
fell from shoulders,
pampered, delicate fingers,
wove around crystal stem,
thin as silvery kisses
Raspberry lips,
pressed lightly,
sipped,
released,
returning stained glass
to table
Author notes
Prompt: To write a poem about patience,
and not as a virtue, please.
A contest entry
- PIF - Free Verse Word Prompt by Dalaney.
850 points, ended July 4, 2008, 19 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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I hope she doesn't have to wait too long...??? The patience of a conscientious imbiber will still blur the edges of sobriety... eventually??? hehe!!!


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Stunning poem

Words of colour, softly written in the delicacy of images
that the reader can only imagine
Julie
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oh this was lovely
Such a wonderfully sensual daydream. 
Delila

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To drink and wait alone
that would never do
Love, C


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You write so beautifully. I really love this and the way you display it. Best of luck in the contest!


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There is a soft delicate ply to this piece that resonates patience, the waiting, the building into finer things. Your line breaks slow the pace beautifully.
Patience - getting there...
Well done my friend.
~Pamela


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