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    Entranced by her entrance
    Her lustre lights the room
    Eyes locked on like misiles
    Track her progress

    Entranced by her essence
    One glimpse ignites fantasy
    Minds converge with lust
    Carnal congestion

    Entranced by her presence
    Eyes are a pool of calm
    Within her perfect storm
    More than a trophy

    Entranced by her elegance
    Collectors covet her
    Accessory to success
    She has her own mind

    Entranced by circumstance
    She awaits the romance
    Admiring looks askance
    Without respect no chance

  • #2
    Sounds like a formidable presence has the poet smitten! I imagine someone very elegant and beautiful when I read this verse Parkinsonspoet. Your descriptive phrasing here is telling in a very good way.

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    • #3
      Vavoom!

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      • #4
        Very descriptive, Pp. I have been lock-eyed many times, so I appreciate the sentiment. The older I get, the more enchanting the women get! Heck, I saw a tree swaying in the wind and I couldn't take my eyes away! Well done, Pp!

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