He had eyes of blue
Which I somehow feel into
While I tried to resist
His cuteness did persist
And now I crave him
Like chocolate fondue
My lips were painted red
May I kiss you he said
I shyly pouted my lips
As his hands swirled my hips
And we left words unsaid
Falling into love
By Cupid’s shove
I grabbed on
To stop the fall
But I heard
My beloved’s call
It was like angels from above
(c) 2015 Linda A. Long – All Rights Reserved
Life is best when lived passionately
Note:
I am participating in a two week poetry class online – not for credits, obviously. I’m doing it more for fun and enjoyment. They send a writing prompt the night before the posting date which is helpful because i can schedule my posts for the next day.
Today’s prompt Limericks & enjambment which is continuing a sentence without a pause on another line. I do that all the time in my poetry.
Nothing is done well with it enjoyment. Passion is it’s most addictive form.
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I was caught up in the business of blogging for a while. I’m back to writing for enjoyment 😁👍
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I look forward to seeing more.
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Amazing poetry….nicely crafted into Limericks
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Great limericks!
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This is cute and sensual at the same time. I loved it!
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Thank you 😁👍
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