You move through me... an ocean.
Hold me mesmerized
to rise and fall.
You are my high tide, darkling wave
rolling luminous under moonlit sky.
Flood into me~ my midnight deity
consume my colors, bared
within this blackest night
... then feel me surge undeniably radiant to
become your morning star.
I am your lovely Aphrodite
foam born mistress of hypnotic seas...
enraptured by ebb and flow~
Lap and enfold me- hip to hip,
breath by breath together,
flesh and blood set to drift.
We'll persuade our dream
through the waking mist...
Hold me mesmerized
to rise and fall.
You are my high tide, darkling wave
rolling luminous under moonlit sky.
Flood into me~ my midnight deity
consume my colors, bared
within this blackest night
... then feel me surge undeniably radiant to
become your morning star.
I am your lovely Aphrodite
foam born mistress of hypnotic seas...
enraptured by ebb and flow~
Lap and enfold me- hip to hip,
breath by breath together,
flesh and blood set to drift.
We'll persuade our dream
through the waking mist...
Author notes
A study in Black & White [XIII] ~ Image Prompt By: Kosta Trimovsky-A Cliff's View ~ I dunno... I'm just not feelin' it so much these days... but I try!
[even though the contest has ended I still intend to do a rewrite here... if only to please myself.. lol]
A contest entry
- Study in Black and White XIII by JinSays.
800 points, ended April 25, 10 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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thought i commented this already, oops! love your writing!


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sigh. Cia, honey you've created something beautiful. I dont have any idea what you're talking about in your AN. Silly, why do we doubt our own capabilities so? I do it too. The writes that get away from me, and detach themselves are the ones that people say are my best. So what does that say about the ones that don't? LOL Anyway, I happen to think it's very lovely, the Aphrodite part I loved, the surety with which you chose your words is just stunning. As I said, silly. This is wonderful
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Love always,
Jin

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salty taste...
shiny - like an oceanic agate in direct sunlight. dream or not, there is motion and rhythm everytime it is necessary.

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Absoluty beautiful, original and captivating. I think this poem flows like the tide in the image. Great stuff!
Love,
Amera♥

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WOW, Cia, this is a winner in my book; beautifully expressed, filled with imageries, stirring, sensual, just awesome.


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This is sensuous, delectible, and a delight. Love the use of the ocean and mythological imagery.
One complaint, if I may, I thought this was a dream and there was no need to persuade them. Perhaps assuage a fear or two. This hit a discordant note with me. Thought I should mention and you could look at it and decide whether I am right or totally disconnected from reality.
Love,
Tom B.

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tomisb
Not just a dream... but also a wet and waking continuation of a dream/fantasy... Aside from that, dreams are about as logical as love is, lol!!!
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