This was written as a contest entry for Ms Black Eyeliner's competition. One of the options was to write a poem about her picture. I did the best I could! (Her picture is reproduced here by her kind permission)
© Stani, All rights reserved
I see in you, one with so many sides
many facets, intricately intertwined,
woven, meshed and arranged
personalities created for so many different reasons.
Strength carefully hidden
behind a look of gentility
could be mistaken for timidity
yet never taken for a ride.
Modest
blate
roguish
diffident.
Promises of sweetness
giving off vibes of hardness
unwelcoming
yet needing.
Coy
secretive
furtive
lovely.
Need to be wanted
need to be chased
need to be taken
need to be shaken.
Promises held behind
unwelcoming eyes
yet look deeper and see
promises held for the one who persists.
Fully clothed
yet stark naked
inviting any who dare
into sweet land of promise.
Promises of what you would do for me
if I conquer.
You like a fighter
a winner.
In those eyes I see determination
determination to succeed
determination to be loved
determination to be held.
Erotically unsure
yet a picture of sublime eroticism
capable of stirring even
those dead to passion.
Erotically inspiring
milky white skin
now tingling, reddening all over
goose pimples taking over now.
Touching yourself now
feeling my touch through your fingers.
Electric.
Charged, ready to explode.
Hold on.
I see
pensiveness
fear?
Anger maybe.
Anger bottled up?
Frustrations behind the looks
Too much injury held in
too much sorrow?
I see also
humor
wittiness if allowed
quick with the sharp banters.
Now back to the body
sweet, full of promise
quivering
voice gone husky with desire.
Back to touching through nimble fingers
touches going faster now
kisses imagined
body all aglow with fire.
Gentle fall to reality
fully sated
wondering
where all that came from.
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