barely in and barely out of the skin that i am in
want to hold and touch in every way that the
heart chooses.
making a smooth touch of shoulder-blade and making a
exit with your lips on my skin.
no play-time in order
trying to recover what was lost over the
years.
slipping in my little black dress and
calling it a night
when i am along.
passing the time away with a
bottle wine and a slow song playing
in the background.
Author notes
(Sexual_Hands_5_by_BiondoArt_dot_com)
A contest entry
- Picture Prompt. by Angelflower.
700 points, ended January 22, 2009, 5 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
who was the enemy
Comments
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Awesome write, Black eye. Truly enjoyed the imagery and words you have written.
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Very great write. You give an excellent take on the prompt. I loved reading this. This is such a great write!
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This was an excellent poem. Congratulations on the trophy. Keep up the excellent work and I look forward to reading more from you as I get the extra time.
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this was a really interesting take on the prompt.. thank you very much for your entry! Best of luck in the contest.
Angel
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