A precious percussion
quickens my heart,
fingers of fluid ice
stroking faultless skin,
bringing with a sigh,
endless orgasm of awareness
and finally feeling alive.
As my body tingles,
the stream sings its song,
a laughing lullaby,
with spreading smiles
for sunrise and sunset
and whispered words,
comforting the darkest night.
Author notes
For Picture Prompt:
http://allpoetry.com/images/ext/Contest/2429/979.jpg?1229009360
A contest entry
- Picture Prompt. by Angelflower.
700 points, ended December 21, 2008, 16 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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This had a wonderful feel to it that I truly enjoyed. While reading it was almost like it should be whispered, (if that makes sense lol) you truly did a wonderful job, thank you very much for sharing. Best of luck in the contest.
Angel
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I love it!!!! Good luck to you in the contest hon 
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