With Briefest Brush of Lips

With briefest brush of lips upon my tender cheek
Cool fingers trace a path down to my racing pulse
I know your true intent, the hot release you seek
With a silver touch creating your desired results

Cool fingers trace a path down to my racing pulse
Searching underneath folds of my silken robe
Releasing it from my body and exposing me thus
As pearly teeth nibble on my supple earlobe


Searching underneath folds of my silken robe
Unleashing passion’s heat with our fiery embrace
As pearly teeth nibble on my supple earlobe
My tortured heart skips to beat, leaps and races


Unleashing passion’s heat with our fiery embrace
I know your true intent, the hot release you seek
My tortured heart skips to beat, leaps and races
With briefest brush of lips upon my tender cheek

©2018 Linda Lee Lyberg

V.J.’s Weekly Challenge:https://onewomansquest.org/2018/12/10/v-j-s-weekly-challenge-27-intent/

Also Linking to dVerse OLN: https://dversepoets.com/2018/12/13/oln-234-holiday-break/

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54 Comments on “With Briefest Brush of Lips

  1. You used the form expertly, and yes indeed, the sexual encounter was handled with a touch of class. /still waters run deep/–dig it. I liked /releasing it from my body and exposing me thus/.

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  2. An effective evocation of cumulative passion, which then ends so delicately with ‘a brush of lips on the cheek’ – very delicately done, Linda.

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  3. One of the sensual and erotic poems written, for the calendar 2018. Think, my smartphone would burn up, if I wrote something like this, on it.

    Linda, hope you and your family have a safe and happy holidays.

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  4. This has to be one of the most sensual and erotic poem of 2018. I know, if I wrote this on my smartphone, it would be melting by the midway point of the poem.

    Linda, hoping you and your family have a safe and happy holidays.

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  5. i was suspended between two heartbeats and did not realise I was holding my breath, the briefest brush, softest touch and anticipation of that touch heightens all the senses. love this so mcuh

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