Sweet seductress
dancing across the stars
hips swaying
fingers snapping
head back
hair brushing the floor
your lips move in silent song.
I am lost in your visage
unable to tear my eyes
from the lithe form
that is swaying
hearing no music
but a heart beat.
Half lidded eyes
desire studded lips
you are a Siren
reeling me in.
Enticing
woman of stars
of reckless abandon
caught in your web
never to part.
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Author: Jay-lyn Doerksen
A single hard working mom of a soon to be teenage son. A poet and story teller I have wanted to write since I was a child. This space is where I share stories about myself and my life and the creative poetry that stirs my soul. My hope is you will pull up a chair and a cup of coffee delving into the world that I offer and you find simple enjoyment for a few moments.
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Lovely
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Thank you. ☺💖
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Words woven together so beautifully. Ahhhh….😊
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A lovely poem that encapsulates the word Enticing very well.
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I want to dance! 😁🤣
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😝😝😂
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