Strutting
hips sashaying
blind to the eyes that turn
fixated on the horizon
what will be coming anew.
Day dreams of seduction
whispered smile
dancing across blood red lips
lick
flicking tongue
drawn in
by the mere sight of…..
heaving breasts
creamy skin
fingers tipped with talons
all the better to break the skin
the spirit
of all who will fall at……
the altar of desire
coming up for air
briefly
tumbling beneath roaring waves
passion floods all sesnses
there is no longer a route back
only forward…..
headlong down the rabbit hole
where life is turned upside down
where to flirt is to love
and to love is to succumb
into a fevered dream
broken by the first creeping rays of dawn
across the bed sheets.
©August 17/19
Picture via Pinteres
The Wonderful and Wacky World of One Single Mom 
That’s creepy imagination
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I am known for creepiness. I love my dark side. 😊
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Being in the dark and then appreciating it,, it’s a bigger thing ,,, adapting and accepting to life
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Reblogged this on Notes and commented:
Each time I want to quite reading poetry, a marvelous piece by someone (gifted like Jaylyn) pops up. I hate (love) you Jaylyn 🙂
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Thank you Amir. Why are you wanting to quit reading poetry?
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Come on! that was only an attention-getter for you… LOL.. I’m a poet damnit.. how can I quit reading anything poetic… ha ha ha 🙂 Gotcha! Missed you.
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love the sensuality of your words……….very impressed how you were able to tell such a detailed story with such beautifully chosen few words. Bravo!
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Thank you so much. I was not sure how I was going to use flirt and once I started writing it flowed.
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you are so very welcome…..love it!
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