Burning embers catch alight
Warm eyes capture my soul
Test my resolve
Demand my submission
To his smouldering passion
Again!
#VerseAngel 36
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Two worlds
In synchronous harmony
Ever apart
Ever together
Neither to eclipse the other
Together a symphony
Apart cacophony
#VerseAngel 35
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Entranced to silence
I gaze in hypnotic fascination
Lulled to somnolence
His soporific tones
Soft & tender
Draw me in
Closer
#SenseWrds 141
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With shoulders slumped in heavy dejection, she rested her head against the cool marble tomb, her tears saying more than words
#DimpleVerse
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Lift me up
Hold me tight
Ravage my senses with your touch
Speak my name
Whisper your need
Tempt me to the edge
Catch me as I fall
#TastyPoem
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One dark kiss
Under his demonic spell
All it took 2 own my soul
Sentenced 2 eternal life
A willing sacrifice
Now at his command
#ShapePoetry
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Two worlds collided
An instant in time
Yet deep was the impact
My life never to be the same
A fleeting moment
But with me 4ever
#ShapePoetry
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A banked fire waiting
Thirsting for adventure
A spark to ignite the flame
I'll take the heat
If you'll light the fire
🔥
#WyldeVerse
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Jasmine scented air
A heady bouquet
Her favourite flower
He prowls the night
Haunting the tomb
Of the soul he once did love
#SenseWrds
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A violin waiting
In the right hands
Your hands
For a melody
So mellifluous it breaks the heart
As I wait for you
To love me back
#SableSwanV
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Sculpted abs beneath my roving hands flex and ripple in silent acknowledgement, arching in demand, growling roughly "ride me!"
#DsubVerse
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Handful of ashes
Scattered around
Scorched 2 nothing
Upon the ground
You're the torch
I'm the fuel
This burning desire
Is so cruel
#MSpoetry
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With Spring's arrival
Fine verdant raiments adorn the countryside
2 slip into something more comfortable
By Autumn's inward tide
#TastyPoem
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From falling stars
Shooting trails across a midnight sky
Shall come a clarion call of Angels
To herald the oncoming salvation
#fieryverse
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Drawn from the earth
Betwixt layers hidden deep
To be moulded
Shaped
For my own hand
A vow symbolised
Sworn
In purest gold
#fieryverse