Dark Obsession
Fog drifts between the trees, caressing the warm soil
Sighing as the leaves below embrace and release
Searching, yearning for the long forgotten release
Lovers ethereal, dancing amongst the glow
Joining, parting, joining once again
Lips, limbs, bosoms, hips
Vanish in darkness
Rising moon
Remembers
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Lovely poem, that I read several times because I like how it works up to a climax (no pun intended).
Rebel xox
January 21, 2015 at 3:02 pm
Thank you! My poetry muse doesn’t prod me often, but the subject matter this week caught her fancy and I’m powerless to resist a strong, confident woman.
Stay SINful,
Mr. AP
January 21, 2015 at 3:05 pm
Very powerful piece and also really like how the structure of it creates a visual
Mollyxxx
January 21, 2015 at 5:38 pm
Thank you! That’s one of the things I love about poetry; visual form can be just as powerful as the meter.
Stay SINful,
Mr. AP
January 22, 2015 at 11:05 am
Beautiful piece. I love what you did with the visual flow of it.
January 22, 2015 at 5:22 pm
Thank you! I’m glad you liked it. I’ll see if that muse can’t be coerced to make an appearance more often.
Stay SINful,
Mr. AP
January 23, 2015 at 10:24 am