by quietpoet
This is an inspiration!
It's beautiful and moving
and the imagery is wonderful.
Great, great writing!
Thanks.
~ Jenn
is not so much inspiring ...but...alluring and sizzled by the sea siren...blue
I loved this! Of course, I love any wet and ocean bound poem, as it represents, to me, the power of all things sexual. These two stanzas especally stand out:
"Sighs as first trace of wind
reaches the outcropping,
a silent hot breath, the
rock seems harder, taller.
Spit of wind captures
growing swells, bringing fullness,
desire to the parched beach,
groping threads of seaweed."
Your semiotics in these lines capture the lead up, and thirst of sex, which you later quench.
Well done. :)
Wow, I love this thought process.
Such beautiful imagery, and flow.
The beach is oft something I ponder and dream about.
Here you have breathed life into my dreams ... yet again~!!
Love this poem.~!!