Wrapped up in the glitter
of soon-to-be-gone affairs,
wrapped up in the glamour
of never-to-be love stories,
wrapped up in old words,
uttered by countless lovers,
she travelled through time,
through passing minutes
and unforgiving hours,
to be reborn tantalizingly
in the all-consuming madness
of near-death climaxes.
Submitted: November 14, 2022
© Copyright 2023 Lizziewolf. All rights reserved.
Comments
So, this is actually a single sentence. Pretty cool.
Interesting you should choose third person omniscient here.
I like your use of repetition. It's one of your favorite poetic elements.
Boosted Content from Premium Members
Short Story / General Erotica
Book / BDSM
Short Story / General Erotica
Book / Sci-Fi and Fantasy Erotica
Other Content by Lizziewolf
Miscellaneous / Adult Romance
Short Story / General Erotica
Book / General Erotica
willnorman
Near death climaxes - whoa! That's pretty intense. I could relate that to men who get aroused when smothered by a woman - it could easily end up with a near death orgasm or even worse, lol.
Mon, November 14th, 2022 8:24pmI don't want to to take anything away from that poem; you have such a smooth, erotic style with just the right words, in the right sequence to convey images that tease and please us all. Nicely done, as they say.
Author
Reply
Thank you so much! Love, Lizzie
Mon, November 14th, 2022 3:54pm