A look

 

A look


Cast in a spell summoned by wanton eyes,

erupts the longing without words being said

 

Evoked passion awaits a teasing touch,

from enamored look temptations are fed

 

Unspoken whisper beckons with call,

enchantment's invite to waiting arms

 

 The answer is caress in prompt's silence,  

as embrace heeds allure of hypnotic charms

 

From captive gaze all yearning revealed,

bewitching mystique enfolding moment’s air

 

Surrendering to kisses inside the spun veil,

consuming rapture becomes its heir

 

Together dwells our hearts and mind,

from inner depths the joining voices preside

 

Without an utter in the quieted stead,

loving glance leases the fervor inside

 

 © C.E.Vance

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bishu's picture

Peek a boo :-D

Peek a boo Laughing Undoubtedly this theme occupies  is a major portion of poetry... Wanton love for the distant attraction. Some like it hot.. Some like it cold.. Some like it in the pot... nine days old LaughingLaughing


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cevance's picture

Thank you kind sir.

Thank you kind sir.

roseblossoms's picture

The magical build-up, of that

The magical build-up, of that seductive gaze!  :)   Nicely done~

cevance's picture

Thank you always for taking

Thank you always for taking the time to read my musings and making such favorable comments.