Today is the final prompt for Magaly's
"Dark Poetry for the cruellest month"
There are several options for this challenge, one of which is to use the daily prompt from
Unholy Union
At the brightest part of the day,
Couples gather, old and young,
To weave wishes of love and longevity into the world.
Music and giggles paint the air
With colourful ribbons,
Entwining hearts as feet caress the earth.
But it is in the darkness I dance.
Drawn to your pole by it's sensual cry.
My hands tremble as I reach for your silken length.
Muscles twitching,
As the beat that is life quickens in my heart
The swaying of my hips, though involuntary, is more than welcomed
And I dip and rise to meet you in glorious explosions of pleasure.
My hunger sated,
I lay still in the moonlight,
Feeling your issue flutter in the night breeze.
I dance in the dark.
Touched by your silken length.
Absorbing the energy of life.
Enjoy a Blessed Beltane XXX
Beautiful, Gina.
ReplyDeleteSensual beautiful dance. :)
ReplyDeleteThat was deliciously hot... :-)
ReplyDeleteI just knew you'd do something wild and wicked with the pole. We are too much alike for you not to. Yum! Yum!! Yum!!! That is a beautiful pole, by the way... I can feel the silkiness of the ribbons! ♥♥♥
ReplyDeleteOh my, this is a very sensual dance,,,so well done,,,Loved it :-)
ReplyDeleteWonderful poem! But, unholy? No - sacred!
ReplyDeleteHot! Hot! Hot!
ReplyDeleteLOVE "feet caress the earth"
ReplyDeleteI rather think this could be a holy union. I imagine some deity's name invoked, loudly, several times during this process if the dancers did their parts thoughtfully.
ReplyDeleteyes, what Rommy says....(fanning because the temperature just rose in here quite a bit). wonderful write.
ReplyDeleteyes, what Rommy says....(fanning because the temperature just rose in here quite a bit). wonderful write.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful! Love the last stanza.:-)
ReplyDeleteHot!! Love Gina!!! Blessed Beltane. Big Hugs!
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