LUST THOU ART, AND UNTO LUST SHALL THOU RETURN
The neckline of her gown
Dropped down
A peach exposed
A fleshy pink
His eyes followed
And caressed each globe
“That wondrous charm of sex”
Whispered B.W. Procter
As he speared the melon
On his plate
Round and juicy
There is no explaining the itch
Biological urge
Fleshy lust
She was a hot blooded young woman
And he felt she owed him
He whispered “sweet nothings”
In her ear
Asked her to meet him on the deck
Half past one
The waves broke high
The wind blew straight
The sea always made him horny
Flesh to flesh
A sailor he would be
In his imagination
He sailed the seven seas
The master of his craft
A legend in his own mind
Asses to Asses/Lust to lust
Lust thou art,
And unto Lust shalt thou return
June 13, 2018
This one made me smile at the ending! Very different from what writings I’ve seen from you before.
Thoroughly enjoyed it,Annell!
As you know, most of all, we are multi-faceted, and you never know? It is like dropping coin in the machine, and you get what you get. At least that is how poetry is for me.
Thanks so much for your comment.
Have you created your blog? Are you posting? I want to read your writing….xoxoxoxohugs
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Just for fun, sometimes I entertain myself with my “ funnies”. It was very unlike me. Thanks for your comment. Would love to hear from you, what has been going on in your life?
xoxoxo
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Ha, finally I found a comment form. I grinned at the asses to asses and lust to lust….this is so often what occurs……..well done, Annell. I can see him on his deck, captain of his fate – he thinks.
Thanks so much Sherry!
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Are you speaking of THE B.W. Procter? I had to look him up–a man of his time,a writer and poet. Taking his point of view–the details–the play on words! Pretty neat, Annell.
“The master of his craft
A legend in his own mind
Asses to Asses/Lust to lust”
Susan you always get me. Thanks for the comment.
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Most entertaining, I have a big grin on my face now.
Thanks Oldegg.
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Ha most enjoyable lines Annell 🙂