Pondering the indelible...

The_Fool said:

There was a momentary pause,
the phone rang but she missed it...

The opportunity cost of missing that call,
was the sound of his voice caressing her
in ways that seem gentle,
at times.
But there is a timbre to his voice
that vibrates her thoughts
and her body,
that mixes the pleasure of the moment
with the pain of separation.
Bittersweet melody of a memory
as his words guide her hands in ways
mostly sensual, defined as erotic,
and certainly not sensible,
she finds herself sensitive to the touch.

What could have, would have.
Perhaps the phone will ring again…

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The_Fool said:

I have a secret lust today.
Something just made me want her.
But I am not going to tell
anyone, especially her, who it is.

Does she need to know?
Well, maybe, but if I tell,
it is no longer a secret,
just a lust.

As if I needed more decadent
thoughts. I guess I do.
Just a daydream moment,
like a silent movie, but in color.

And today she colors my world
In shades of desire.
Even when I stand in shadows
and simply smile my thoughts.

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MagicaPractica said:

Lovely, as always.

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neonlyte said:

Found this: http://www.librarything.com/groups/poetryfool
Did you lose it?

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The_Fool said:

I think that I am invisible.
I no longer seem to have a reflection.

Morning mirror casts a shadow
as I erase a shadow left unseen.
At times I reflect
upon a stranger seen,
but times are stranger
than they have ever been.
As colors fade to gray.
Brown washed out to gray.
Altered landscapes,
...water trails erode their way.

Head snaps,
silhouette seen from the corner of my eye,
nothing there.

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The_Fool said:

Brand me as hedonistic,
but I die for her to make that sound
deep in her throat that reminds me
so much of a cat purring its contentment.

Restrained
to where she can only take
what is offered.
But is required to take all.

Let that purr yield
to moans
or even cracked screams,
signaling a denouement of sorts.

Because this segment
may be only the first chapter
in an epic journey,
captured in several volumes.

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