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UnderYourSpell

UnderYourSpell

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Your mission, should you choose to accept it, is to follow this link What Color is Your Challenge? and follow the rules and examples of a former challenge.
Time is getting away on this one (my fault for not realising the rules had changed!) so I hope you have enough time to come up with your usual plorification of poems by Sunday Midnight.
10 to 30 lines, any style of poem. Everybody welcome, post your poems here and the last to post gets to chose the next subject and make the rules.
 
Is there a way to move Angie's challenge from 02-27-2013, to the front to the PFD listing?
 
Whore In A Red Dress

It
was while
everyone
else was watching
the fireworks going
off. This one lady in
a long sleeve red dress touched my
shoulder and slowly licked her lips
before she had gone into the house
and I allowed myself to follow her.

And
as soon
as I walked
into the game
room, I saw her with
her breasts popping out of
that dress and her butt planted
on the pool table before she
opened her legs and I saw that she
had no panties on which made me get hard.

But
while I
was sucking
on her tits and
probing her pussy
with my dick, the door had
opened and my boss looked at
us with angry eyes before he
started yelling at his 'whore in a
red dress' of a wife at that one moment.
 
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captainman2018 said:
It
was while
everyone
else was watching
the fireworks going
off. This one lady in
a long sleeve red dress touched my
shoulder and slowly licked her lips
before she had gone into the house
and I allowed myself to follow her.

And
as soon
as I walked
into the game
room, I saw her with
her breasts popping out of
that dress and her butt planted
on the pool table before she
opened her legs and I saw that she
had no panties on which made me get hard.

But
while I
was sucking
on her tits and
probing her pussy
with my dick, the door had
opened and my boss looked at
us with angry eyes before he
started yelling at his 'whore in a
red dress' of a wife at that one moment.
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I think you missed reading the instructions, would you care to try again?
 
Drowsily as vermilion streaks my skies,
we meet across the ocean's indigo depths
keeping us apart, yet still can't quell
the love we share in stolen moments.
As your skies slides into the slate of night
my morning wakes and we speak of love,
bittersweet but no less heady with newness.
Whispered love, purple impassioned
until night drives us to bed, apart, but
in my dreams I sleep cherished, tucked
into your shoulder, safe with you my love.
 
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fashioned by time
he reclines
bronze sculpture
tactile, singular
the length and the lean of him
softened by verdigris

still his eyes reflect the blues
scratch his surface
he burns
all copper, bright
breaking arc of fish
scales hit by sun
 
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It's an awful shame that when people ask for something different as a challenge and I post it they aren't even prepared to try.:(
 
http://cedartreeinstitute.org/wp-content/uploads/2018/12/winterwoods-768x400.jpg

It snowed last night
and spring’s nascent shades
were hidden under a sky of lead,
the cedars, green, cloaked
by a blanket or snow white
framed by tree trunks black.
The swollen stream ran brown not clear,
but the dogwood glistened shiny red
and the Red-winged Blackbird
flared his epaulets of scarlet and yellow
and with his conk-la-ree! loudly proclaimed
his territory in hopes of attracting
a frumpy female who yet malingers
in warmer climes
​
 
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Bitch, bitch, bitch (live)

:caning:
Put away the cane, love 'lest I get out the strap,
go spectroscopic on that ass, prismatic pain,
lap, lap, lap, splash, go again,
slow fade.

Chestnut skies at twilight,
Blueberry evening, Persimmon dawn,
perched aside the bed,
barefoot hop, slide away,
coffee in a charcoal kitchen,
start the day
...
 
HarryHill said:
:caning:
Put away the cane, love 'lest I get out the strap,
go spectroscopic on that ass, prismatic pain,
lap, lap, lap, splash, go again,
slow fade.

Chestnut skies at twilight,
Blueberry evening, Persimmon dawn,
perched aside the bed,
barefoot hop, slide away,
coffee in a charcoal kitchen,
start the day
...
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wonderful

and annie's gonna love that opening :D
 
Sitting on the front porch
A tumbler of burning golden brown
Caresses my palette with fire

A draw on the polished curved walnut
And the curley, swirley lividus.
Drifts slowly into the sky

Joining its blazing cohorts
Hail magenta, cerise, crimson,
Flaring pumpkin and blazing gold

With a smile as Spring unfolds
Amid the freshly mown emerald
The silken mauves scent opines
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
 
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desert colors

Go with me...to the desert.
Show me crimson thrills
bursting after sudden rain
Liquid streaks of slate
cooling butterscotch dunes

Teach me to taste aubergine
Under sheets of turquoise

Fill my lungs with fiery air
bracing vermilion sears
my lips with kisses that brand my soul
Fill my flooding arroyo
hold me in the cool desert night
glittering fragments of topaz
studding a blanket of indigo

Steal my pain and uncertainty
As the wind blows my tawny tresses
Driving 100 mph to somewhere...
As the horizon bends away like the sea...
 
Mrtenant said:
Sitting on the front porch
A tumbler of burning golden brown
Caresses my palette with fire

A draw on the polished curved walnut
And the curley, swirley lividus.
Drifts slowly into the sky

Joining its blazing cohorts
Hail magenta, cerise, crimson,
Flaring pumpkin and blazing gold

With a smile as Spring unfolds
Amid the freshly mown emerald
The silken mauves scent opines
.
.
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yum...

cascadiabound said:
Go with me...to the desert.
Show me crimson thrills
bursting after sudden rain
Liquid streaks of slate
cooling butterscotch dunes

Teach me to taste aubergine
Under sheets of turquoise

Fill my lungs with fiery air
bracing vermilion sears
my lips with kisses that brand my soul
Fill my flooding arroyo
hold me in the cool desert night
glittering fragments of topaz
studding a blanket of indigo

Steal my pain and uncertainty
As the wind blows my tawny tresses
Driving 100 mph to somewhere...
As the horizon bends away like the sea...
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nicer than nice :cool:

UnderYourSpell said:
Certainly made me blink and re-read it thinking did he really write that?! :D
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lol, yeah, with you in mind (the 'bully' comment) i.e getting out your cane to whip us into line :D
 
No claims of victory? Then, I'll use the pirate option to start a new one. :D
 
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