Strokes
glide
over
sultry skin
as lashes flicker;
Sensual butterfly kisses
dip and dive into my intimate body parts.
Moaning, this torturous caress conflagrates tickled nerves into a phoenix re-born
What can I say? A “hot” poem for a “hot” summer night……. 🙂
Fibonacci: a non-rhyming poem structured with the Fibonacci sequence (0 or 1, 1, 2, 3, 5 etc). Fibonacci sequence is adding the two prior numbers together to get the new number. If one starts at “zero” then the first two lines are single syllable. Most poems stop at 13 syllables for the last line.
It’s winter over here but the temperature’s just risen…
Well played Gimpet.
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HAHAHA! Yup, temperature was pretty hot when I was thinking it up too! Glad to be of service…..
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