Siren Whispers

Siren Song




My body awaits your plunder.

Every treasure

meant for only your eyes.

Meant only

for you.

The feel of your tongue

the taste

the flick

the lick

soft and slow

devouring me

but never sating your hunger.



Photograph taken from Pinterest, original provenance unknown.

Author: sirensong1208

I created this blog as a way to express myself using my poetry and photography. It is a reflection of who I am and of the things that interest me. I have many muses…perhaps the greatest one being my love of the sea, how I gravitate to anything relating to water, how I feel a pull toward it deep in my bones. At times I will be revisiting content that I have shared on Twitter which has, until now, been the forum I have expressed myself in. That said, the content will change over time as the blog grows and develops. It is my hope that the reader will enjoy the journey.

4 thoughts on “Plunder

  1. Deep asunder we’d frolic and flourish so freely
    Reap and plunder as our lust appeals in reels surreal be
    Where bare thought and thumbs and fingers
    Stroke to emote, all we’ve sought, so to linger
    With tastes to tantalise, no haste exists
    From lips of bliss, slow licks and bites, first kiss
    And then and when be it be, our Zen?

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