I faded like an umbrella;
your misty downpour devouring
resistance
in steamy sheets
of passion
I held order over your head
but you fell,
chaotically
Droplets traced
discordance
'neath my silken skin;
wetness poised
for trembling
I pulled you in
Electric ardor
sparking stormy
tension;
lips pursed
to wait
you wouldn't
echoes struck the pavement
& I strolled by,
our gasped breaths
receding...
A contest entry
- Poetry, Poetry and PreWrites! by Lost Vampyre Angel.
1200 points, ended September 13, 2008, 338 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest - Sort of quick here. Take home the Gold by trekkergirl.
400 points, ended October 23, 2008, 17 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Critical Critique Desired.
Comments
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wow now this sounded very hot to me. Also, congrats on the trophy. Great job in getting that one. You definitely have a wonderful flow to this poem and it definitely kept my interest. Thanks for entering it in my contest.
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This is very good indeed! Love the metaphors, especially 'echoes struck the pavement' Superbly penned, good luck
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remember...center align
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Quite a storm you brewed up, quizzing my mind, and I like the way it is spaced out, V good


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well done
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Love it! The flowing descriptions really make this an enjoyable piece!

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Thanks so much!
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I said it already - bloody brilliant work!


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ho,ho,ho...merci, mon cheri! Tu est tres belle...
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et tu, aussi
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