INVISIBLE LOVE
#WritcoPoemPrompt51
What would happen if you become invisible for one day? Write a poem imagining what you would do with such superpower.
It starts, with the touch, of caressing anothers skin, which becomes sharing, of intimate places, so purely physical, so devine, so erotic, as this flows, to be deeper, richer, passionate, alluring, as it is not only felt, but now absorbed, embraced, internalized, in the anticipation, which is fueled, by desire, by need, by want, which is to be pleased and to be shared and to give, in the closeness, which has become entwined, an pleasured, by eternal rapture, as two, becomes one, in body and in heart, together, now only to discover, something indescribable, imaginable, incomparable, as it arrives, in waves, with the ebb and flow, of lifes tide, in anothers dream, coming to tuition, while another dimension is entered and the universe, is altered, disturbed, yet created anew, brought to the realization, with a shuddering force, as the key, to passion, comes now, with a ring, on a finger locked.
So now, in the afterglow, the long embrace, as breathing recovers, yet, not wanting to release, not wanting it to end, it goes back, to touching, but it will now drift away, only to be memories, nothing more, as this is passion, this is adoration, that now dies, in this invisible love.
© PinkPajamaKisses&TeddyBearHugs
What would happen if you become invisible for one day? Write a poem imagining what you would do with such superpower.
It starts, with the touch, of caressing anothers skin, which becomes sharing, of intimate places, so purely physical, so devine, so erotic, as this flows, to be deeper, richer, passionate, alluring, as it is not only felt, but now absorbed, embraced, internalized, in the anticipation, which is fueled, by desire, by need, by want, which is to be pleased and to be shared and to give, in the closeness, which has become entwined, an pleasured, by eternal rapture, as two, becomes one, in body and in heart, together, now only to discover, something indescribable, imaginable, incomparable, as it arrives, in waves, with the ebb and flow, of lifes tide, in anothers dream, coming to tuition, while another dimension is entered and the universe, is altered, disturbed, yet created anew, brought to the realization, with a shuddering force, as the key, to passion, comes now, with a ring, on a finger locked.
So now, in the afterglow, the long embrace, as breathing recovers, yet, not wanting to release, not wanting it to end, it goes back, to touching, but it will now drift away, only to be memories, nothing more, as this is passion, this is adoration, that now dies, in this invisible love.
© PinkPajamaKisses&TeddyBearHugs