
Sometimes I lie in bed and think of you
The night we met and the passions we shared
The rhythm of your motion, the lust induced
The way you swayed, I almost despaired
Golden swan in night
Stars watch with silvered desire
You sparkle beneath
That look in your eyes as I asked you to dance
An excitement bordering on lechery
You gripped and squeezed and put me in a trance
We ground to the beat, bound in our reverie
Daffodil blossoms
Moistened within spring’s delights
Dancing in the wind
The wetness of that first kiss, inflamed a carnal thirst
The supple sweat upon your smooth skin, seduction personified
Our hearts entwined, our limbs entangled in lust
Throughout that night, writhing in ecstasy undenied
Hollow moans and gasps, float upon memory’s breeze
Sighing of your fervour and our bashful release

Infatuation
Birthing paroxysms of love
An intimate bond
Our coital proclivity
A concupiscence
I had to embellish that last tanka, with some beautiful and wholesome words I came across recently.
I hope you enjoy this piece,
Stay safe, stay loving
Ooooh the beauty of love and the memories it leaves behind. Beautiful pictures too!!
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Thank you Jackie. Glad to see you reading
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Is it just me or have you slowed down in writing lately? I had to search for you when I went through my WordPress reader and you didn’t show up.
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Oh I don’t usually post on the weekends because I’m almost always out trying to live a little bit. tho I’m so much of an introvert, hanging with friends every odd weekend does me so much good. But I write 3-4 posts a week. I’ll definitely have something up tomorrow. I hope you’re okay?
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I am good!! I can’t wait to read what you have in store.
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Haha no pressure right! I’ll try and make it a good one.
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Oh, I have written and posted a couple since this short convo btw
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Ooooh I saw. I had taken a small break from WordPress reader but I will be definitely reading soon!
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ππΌ
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Expanding my vocabulary… π
Love is a unique inclination, aspiration, conscription of couples. π
(PS I haven’t done the WDYS prompt – so I’ll write mine first then visit yours …I wonder if I can expand my ‘series’… interesting the interpretations considering I’ve left much in the dark… )
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Yes indeed we are all servants of love
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I’ll look forward to reading as always
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Servants of love..yes. great photo selection, I loved the lighted tattoos.
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Thank you K. I really loved the photos too, they fit so well for me
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So gorgeous. So sensual. I love it.
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Thank you so much dear GabriellaπΈ
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This is a beautiful post, Jude. Your words and the photos are stunning.
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Thank you Eugenia, I’m so pleased you appreciate this
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You’re welcome, Jude.
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Wow….just wow Jude…sensual….romantic and passionate…my hopeless romantic heart is meltingπ
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Thank you Michelle. This fills me with a glowing satisfactionπΈπΊ
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A very sensual poem, Jude. Well done.
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Thank you RobertaπΈπΌ
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Some kind of sensual!
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Thank you so much ππΎ
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Welcome!
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