Hot under the collar | Poetry Prompt

The prompt is a day late, but I didn’t want to leave you hanging for the week. I’ve been thinking a lot about firsts this month. It’s been hot outside and I was thinking about other things that leave you hot and bothered…

Or cold.

Possibly embarrassed.

I’m going to ask you to dig into your memory banks. Do you remember your first time? This first time should be an intimate contact. It could be intercourse or your first kiss. One of those firsts. Talk about it in a poem. What made it beauty, ugly, unremarkable, or cringe worthy?

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One thought on “Hot under the collar | Poetry Prompt

  1. Two blazing muses

    Two blazing muses are cuffed.
    Under the emerald haven,
    In the hazy blue moon I’m baptized,
    The blazing muses are cuffed…
    Enigmas pose poised while I am collared;
    Under the emerald haven
    Two blazing muses are cuffed;
    In slavery of sins and rosy breasts I am voraciously driven:

    One on the floor lashing,
    One in bed, at feathery sight,
    Both exposed in fleshy enriching –
    One on the floor lashing
    In layers of vaporous finesse and intoxicating,
    One in bed… at feathery sight…
    One on the floor lashing
    At my veins filled with their primal mad love tonight!

    They burlesque in light and shadow,
    Screaming illusions and taming the decadent –
    Liquefied release with ravishing glow!
    They burlesque in light and shadow,
    Hidden kisses bring mesmerizing overflow,
    Screaming illusions and taming the decadent.
    They burlesque in light and shadow…
    The muses contort the chaos into a majestic show.

    And alas the time has arrived
    For me and the muses: into eternity we depart.
    Cause to you not all is to be enfolded
    And alas the time has arrived
    In the shivering sparks we ventured…
    For me and the muses, into eternity we depart,
    And alas the time has arrived –
    You’re left collared in breezy chasms of erotic art…

    ©31 July 2015 Vlad Teodor Petcu @ Visele unui insomniac

    http://viseleunuiinsomniac.blogspot.ro/2015/07/two-blazing-muses.html

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