They had games
secret games
two players only
no one else invited
no one else aware
intensity building
with each forward move
danger rising
as they rounded a corner
the unknown of next moves
fueling fires
burning since early evening
growing
with each minute longer
they played
senses on alert
watching each player
eye the other
trying to read
the sexual glare
pushing strategy deeper
too far in
to quit
neither backing down
suddenly
risky bet
got their pawn
new game on
I love your beautiful, sensual poems.
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The words invoke the feeling that picture sets out to deliver. Only more so, as all written words with a sensual theme do. And as it would seem with the structure of the words, they’re to be read in the same manner and timing as the actions they describe. Intense by nature, I dig this.
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Thank you so much! Very kind compliment. Thanks for reading 🙂
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