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SENSATIONS

There was a silence
that cut the night
in a soft melody of goodbye
magnetized bodies
seeking only
the longing for pleasure

There was a kiss
wet, half-broken
that rubbed on the lips
the uncontrollable fear
in the acid saliva
hiding the senses

There was a word
hanging in the air
between parted lips
and the surprised expression
between the delirium of nothing
in the connected sweaty hands

There was desperation
in mismatched gestures
in the eagerness of search
shattering truths
naked bodies in bed
depleted of emotions

There was a semblance of hope
in that sideway smile
that expression of love
forgotten in the face
that appeared by chance
in the dark room


Mary Fioratti

Reviews

[Art Sun]

smooth as a whisper Mary...even with the sensuality and exotic escapade of your thoughts sing of love...

Happy Thanksgiving...

[An owl on the moon]

You create a sensual, singing story of emotions and passion... There in those shadows, somehow a fire ignites to light what had been a dark, cold existence of two. A powerful music of the night.

[KAREN]

Very hot and full of desire. The imagery gave me a perfect picture of two people in love.

[Zeitgeist Manifesto]

Whoa. Steamy and full of sweet emotion. This poem gave me a feeling of peace, but the perfect scene gave me anxiety that it would end. I guess that is an indication of how emotionally invested I became.