Adieu

And like a wave born of a swell

Another year is upon us

Racing in to the shore

Pulling the remnants of the previous year away

To memory

We bid farewell to the old year

A time of growth and awareness

Joy and loss

A new year beckons

With the promises a new day brings

The tides turning

Presenting new opportunities

And possibilities

That we should grasp 

With both hands

Before they slip away

With the tides…

 

©SirenSong1208

Watercolour art by Lia Melia

 

*May I extend my best wishes for a happy and healthy 2016 to all of you who find the time to read my words, who are generous with support and comments, who I am privileged to call friends. Happy New Year!

 

His voice

His voice.

I could listen to it

Forever.

Every word

Every syllable

As sweet as honey

Dripped

Upon the tongue.

As sensuous as silk

Sleekly draping and caressing

My curves.

A seductive whisper

That immerses me

Utterly

And devastatingly

In his essence.

 

©SirenSong1208

Photograph taken from Pinterest

More

The taste of your lips

The honeyed tincture

I crave

With a fierce hunger.

Your essence

A delight to my senses.

Every synapse

Ignited and firing

Until all I can utter

Is ‘More’.

 

©SirenSong1208

Photograph taken from Pinterest

 

 

Scarlet cheeks

The thought of scarlet cheeks

Makes me burn

Silently

Though intensely.

Quivering within

At the thought.

Always a tremble away

From complete surrender.

My skin

Dancing in anticipation

As my body is reduced to liquid fire.

Wet

And wild with hunger

For your hand

Upon my skin.

I ache

With need

With want.

To know

The sting

Of your discipline

Of your control.

To sate your need

As my own

Is fed.

 

©SirenSong1208

Photograph taken from Pinterest

She hides behind her smile

She hides behind her smile.

Darkness descends upon her

Like a thick blanket of fog

Faith smothered within its folds.

Tears stream down her cheeks.

Becoming cold

Within

She withdraws

Pulling herself in

Tighter

Safer.

Wanting to disappear.

To be unknown

To not know.

To feel

Nothing.

 

©SirenSong1208

Photograph taken from Pinterest

 

Desire

Desire for you

Sliding up the backs of my thighs

Like your questing fingers.

Searching for the ache you know I have

Beyond the hard, urgent nipples

Straining against clothes

Yearning for your fingers.

Beyond the flush of arousal

Blooming along chest and cheeks.

Past the sidelong glance

To see if anyone has noticed

My secret smile

The quickening of my breath

The crossing and uncrossing of my legs

As I imagine all the delicious ways

You would simultaneously

Sate my hunger

And yet stoke the fires anew.

Desire for you

Bringing out the wanton in me

As the tip of my tongue

Glides across my lips

As I imagine

Your kiss, your touch, your taste

And lose myself again

In fervently lustful thoughts

Of you

 

©SirenSong1208

Photograph taken from Pinterest

Return to the Page

Some beautiful words to start the day…please visit the original as well as some of this poetess’ other lovely words.

Midwest Fantasy Writes

I return to the page

soft pencil curving letters

into emotions

falling onto

snowflake white paper

heart connecting to hand

with seraphic power

my need released

in words

as I sink into

the comfort of home

blanketed warmly

by poetry’s breath

©MidwestFantasy

12/26/2015

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