Poetry Blogs (seduction)
The pandemic's killing the divorce rate
Those with any sense are not straying
My wayward tendencies are history
These days I spend my time praying
What good is my cute smile anymore?
Why bother all that dressing to impress?
When you're stuck in the house bingeing
How to find someone nice to undress?
When I do venture out a mask is essential
But my George Cloone...
Monday 28th September 2020 10:48 am
Some girls dress up adequately yet often they let the fabric stay so bodyhugging that they unintentionally let you know what they have worn inside outside. She may not have any intention to showcase but our minds often read that she is about to seduce someone - some one dear to her or some one near to her. Wrote few lines after falling to such a perceived seduction trick.
Wee hours and the...
Wednesday 17th June 2020 3:23 pm
Your ravishing signs, my nefarious designs,
Back’s blue, that facade is yellow…
I wonder why I’m the fellow,
Stalking the beautiful and pristine,
Trespassing the seen unseen,
Modestly though changing the lines,
Headed to where, destiny destines.
Precarious thoughts, yet they assume,
Blatant efforts, my eyes assure…
Capturing you, cynosure…
It may seem quite bizarre,
My stalking you coul...
Saturday 9th May 2020 10:43 am
When the eyes do the wine effect,
When the lips turn aroma on…
When the halo transmits magnetism
My mind thinks a hundred times,
How she would be in real?
I mostly happen to see her image,
And there she is defying every age.
Miracle born, miraculous charm
She stirs me from beneath…
And I simply wonder who she is!
Novel attraction or a cute tease,
Wednesday 6th November 2019 10:55 am
Intoxication to my greed,
Somehow you have sown the seed…
Your chair rests near or apart;
I know how much I bleed.
Matter of time or circumstance…
I don’t judge this distance,
All I know is my need,
And it is you who does feed,
Intoxication to my greed.
My apology had nailed the pursuit,
And I slowly distanced away…
With no regret albeit with many,
Friday 21st June 2019 12:11 pm
maybe you're amazed by mayhem. sweet mayhem.
chaos colored lipstick screams, tumultuous as she licks her lips
a wild and tangled disarray, her hair - a disheveled decadent disorder
cascading down past swaying hips
rolling, undulating as she slips
her thoughts into your consciousness
ideas driven by desire insinuate, penetrate
intoxicate, obliterate but never deviate
Sunday 16th June 2019 10:34 am