Wednesday, 13 June 2018

A lover of mine


I shouldn't tell you this
But I just can't resist
It's about a lover of mine
She was a beauty so divine

 Met her many years past
Knew our love wouldn't last
Still lusted for her and she saw
Smiled at me and I knew I'd score

 Our eyes met, words were few
Was no doubt what we'd do
So talked of music and of art
Touched her face so affair did start

 She lived way out of town
Didn't wear a nightgown
Stood there naked by the fireplace
And flicked raven hair from her face

 Took her hand, kissed her nose
So pleased she wore no clothes
Laying there did what lovers must
Laughed and wept with our wicked lust

 Affair lasted about two years
Finished of course in tears
Mine of course as I had tarried
Hers when she learned I was married

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 Now please don't admonish me for this blog is mostly fiction not a biography
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15 comments:

  1. Gillena Cox13 June 2018 at 04:33

    Oh dear such a wicked rhyme, glad you told us!

    much love

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  2. Thotpurge13 June 2018 at 04:49

    Oh that twist in the end! Wicked lust indeed! And yet, what has to happen, happens!

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  3. annell413 June 2018 at 05:13

    You do have a wicked imagination.

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  4. Susan13 June 2018 at 05:19

    Married! I did not expect that end! This must be the trajectory of many a story when lust creates hard choices.

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  5. Anita Sabat13 June 2018 at 05:33

    Had to end in tears.
    'Married' still unfaithful for 2 years...

    Overpowering Lust- Anita

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  6. Magaly Guerrero13 June 2018 at 06:00

    The tone says so much about the speaker, and about what's to come. The details are so vivid and intimate... which makes the ending even more powerful.

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  7. Sumana Roy13 June 2018 at 06:34

    Enjoyed this 'wicked lust' to my fill :D

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  8. Sherry Blue Sky13 June 2018 at 10:11

    Well, I am glad for the note that this is fiction, as I knew it must be. Smiles. I always enjoy your romantic poems, my friend.

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  9. Haddock13 June 2018 at 13:41

    Imagination running wild.......

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  10. Sarah Russell13 June 2018 at 13:58

    Hmmm. You did say that this blog was MOSTLY fiction, didn’t you.....

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  11. Marja13 June 2018 at 14:35

    A vivid wicked poem which had to result in tears

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  12. kaykuala13 June 2018 at 17:23

    The last stanza is the classic tell-all revealing the conflicting intentions of man to women. Women ever so sincere but to man's conniving ways!

    Hank

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  13. Rosemary Nissen-Wade13 June 2018 at 18:11

    Oh, delicious wickedness!

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  14. Carrie Van Horn14 June 2018 at 11:03

    A wonderful poem for the prompt! Perfect rhyme and the ending finished it off so true.

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  15. Vivian Zems15 June 2018 at 13:25

    Well, the prompt WAS lust..... and you described it in its setting perfectly.

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