Rattled and rolled

by Michael   Apr 25, 2017


A fallacious vibe echoed an
austere melancholy

She.

Waltzed with a jagged jig
carving at my cherished
chords.
Flaunting a fragrance of
her fetid razzamatazz

Once a pirouette of pleasuring
Perfume.

Gyrating with a frisk guile
she cajoled a swing of
canoodling collusion.
Taking a gambol with
My vulnerable tempo.

Her wily Cha..Cha..

Charmed,

me into a swirling, whirling
Romp.

A sinistrous spin of dark vinyl
Playing the same old risqué
Record.

Once again she grated a tuneless
Jarring twist.

My harmonic harp strings

plucked,

of a melodious beat.

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  • 7 years ago

    by Maple Tree

    Canoodling....Oh I live it Michael!!!!!!!!

    Your word usage is fun, vibrant and just awwww I love this piece!!!

    • 7 years ago

      by Michael

      Thank you Andrea, loveliness as ever in your words :)

  • 7 years ago

    by ddavidd

    It is hard to read your works without the use of dictionary, and that tells me, the beauty is not their to see, is their to be discovered!

    • 7 years ago

      by Michael

      What a wonderful perspective Frank, which is the beauty of poetry read, of the readers vision....priceless :)

      Thank you Frank

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