When They Would Lose Their Shadows

When They Would Lose Their Shadows

 

The scent she always

wore to bed

was so much more

inviting

than just a simple

invitation

or an understated

statement

might have been ..

But rather,

it was more,

a complex extension

of her own

near nakedness

and her subsequent

intentions ..

Oh’ what games

and gifts,

she would later offer

play and ply ..

When his statue

by the fountain

in our beloved garden ..

Would then,

for a while at least ..

Be sure,

to misplace its own

shadow,

alongside that of her own ..

 

Reviews

[Chris Shaw]

I had wonderful imagery come to mind of the statue in the garden. I saw Eros. Maybe this is a fantasy about Aphrodite. I saw them together. As for perfume, that’s a different story. That can linger years later, long after the face of the lover has almost been forgotten. A dreamy little write Neville.

Chris

[Neville]

How very, very lovely is that .. Many thank you's indeed Chris.

Neville

[Lorry]

It is and was the thing I remember most about past loves, and even some past likes... Actually, some past mehs too, the scent of them captured on sheets and pillow cases, that you think will never fade from your mind, but they do.
Even if you have some of their lotion or scent, it isn't quite them until them is added to the equation.
But then there were times when you knew that special scent meant more than usual and if you were very lucky, you got to play with their curvy in and outy bits, but only if you were really good.
Ahh, happy days... Some of them were 😊

[Neville]

snap .. then on reflection, maybe that's why it ended .. cheers 🐧