Wordplay

Rippling sunbeams on a wall!

Words that sigh- I wish you were here!
Words that burn like sizzling affairs
Words to scent like a fragrant rose
Words throbbing when you get so close
Words to brood when not in the mood!
Words to cool like a randy dude!
Words like elfin smiles bind
Words that simple reflect the mind
Words lie like a one night stand
Words in dance like a jazz band
Words to risk like taking a chance
Words that feel like an ogling glance!
Words to say finally- supari- it’s a deal!
Words that seal- kiss me hard!
Words that frown like an upset clown!
Words that run down memory lane
Words that chill- I am insane!
Words that dare like Hips don’t lie
Words on a dead end never reply
Words that pair the two of a kind
Words like affection turn one blind
Words of desire to just turn me on!
Words to mow lie on the lawn!
Words elope when lovers flee
Words of the devils- fiendish glee!
Words that touch the lovers’ lips
Words in autumn -some faint nips
Words that stop don’t go tonight!
Words of spooks to give you a fright!
Words on a roller coaster ride
Words! Things that one tells his bride!
Words to pare- choppers and knives!
Words of cheer to brighten lives!
Words wear like raindrops on sandstone
Words that tease like my girl’s moan!
Words that leer- Tweet! Tweet!
Words are kisses, just cho chweet!
Words to stare at like cleavage lines
Words predict like zodiac signs
Word that snarl like I hate you
Words that snare like I love you!
Words that thrill – a skating rink
Words that kill- broken hearts
Words to cheer- Ole! Ole! Ole – O!
Words to fear when the boss says go!
Words upstairs- promote or simply- fire!
Words to the ex flame- fading desire
Words that just kiss and make-up
Words yelp like one-day old pup!
Word of depth- buried six feet under!
Words as big as the Himalayan blunder
Words to count- twenty toes!
Words that bring peace like a vanquished foe
Words that bleed like the pound of flesh
Words to eat like humble pie
Words of admiration- Sigh!
Words that flare like old flames
Words play like blame games!
Words on a roll- haystack!
Word that hunt like a wolf pack!
Words, words say it all!

This is an old post from my blog elsewhere!

Camp Fire For Two!

Show me your heart
A poem of madness
And a dream in your smoky eyes,
Breathing
Oh yes
What would you do now?
A hand on your hand ...fingers lock

Within lies the hope that the evening fills
With deep desire,
Torrents of fire
A torrent
Tormenting
Torrid
And a wandering slow rhythm
Probing!

And the song begins...
A dance of touch...
A dance of swift thrusts
A dance of deep lust
A dance of poems
On bare skin
A dance that sizzles!

In cabaret
Bare steam and brazen scents
Tied in a thin string
A dance to the banjo on my lap
Coming alive
Wanting more
Too good-
In the flicker of candle lights...

Dream dream dream...
A dance beyond time
Climbing high...
Claiming
Give, a little more
And cries
Beats...
Timpanic beats
Rhythms of Zeus
Wanting wanting wanting
Wanton desire
And a roaring fire
Just dreams
And open, bare breasts
With beads of sweat
With abandon
Swaying with the beat
And cats walking
On tiptoes
Swing in the heat
And the beads on hips of a maid
And the lovely hibiscus garlands
And the pearls of smiling teeth
Lips, lips lips...
Can you hear the song in my heart
Or is it the thunder in the rain
Of flowers, jasmine
This the song I sing,
Climax...
Falling
Ebbing
Just the song of lovemaking
And a piccolo piping
Lonely in the dark
And two
By the fire
Stark…

A tirade of dreams
Simply pink!
And kisses in the sunset
And asking

You can say yes,
And slip the dress
And show,
Show the shoulder
Tap tap tap...

Then?

Imagine
Turning
And walking to the camp fire
Shedding all
And calling
Fire, fire, fire!
Ooo yes!
Then?
And we gather each other
And hide
...
...

Torrid streams
Torrid dreams

How Sad

How sad
Once he, a mason
Now criticizes all
With passion
Four stones
Being together!

How sad
By the street at midnight
The cobbled stones
Ring with footfalls
Of footloose dolls
And doll seekers
Sharpening
Their memories
Of the bargain
And the whispering notes
That changed hands
Before the dolls
Became women
Alive
And strained
In torrid rain
Amidst the four stones
In the lane
Cobbled
With granite
Passion cement
Before the earthquakes
Waved
How sad
Cobbled life breaks!

The four stones...
Ambitions
Possessions
Affections
Self