Open Poetry #43 |
Silk Lady/ Love in the Club |
JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Silk Lady/ Love in the Club One night in Bangkok I was walking down a tree lined avenue. Under a full moon, rain was falling softly and the winds blew nice and cool. Across a courtyard a woman called to me. She was standing in the moonlight in a white silk dress, her long black hair dancing in the music of the breeze. As I approached her, she said only these words "Follow me" and as I walked behind her I delightfully admired all of her I could see. As me and this lovely silk lady reached a building she knocked twice upon the door. The door opened quickly and we descended down a long and narrow flight of stairs. We walked down a long hallway with sofa's along it left and right and upon each sofa were men and women socializing and enjoying the luscious pleasures of a romantic night. Around a corner was a green doorway and as she took my hand a man in a black suit let us in, and as we entered we heard the sound of music and joined a room full of dancers hoping this was a night that would never end. JamesLee 11September 2008 |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Oh, the Lady in white silk found the perfect romantic match in you, no doubt! Lovely description, dear James. Love, Margherita "Love is the One who masters all things; |
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miscellanea Member Elite
since 2004-06-24
Posts 4060OH |
a captivating read, James! ~miscellanea |
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2islander2 Member Ascendant
since 2008-03-12
Posts 6825by the sea |
thank you James for the poem, I couldn't stop reading until the end....experiences build the soul.... regards yann |
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poddarku Senior Member
since 2008-01-15
Posts 589india |
Ah! beautifully erazing the thin line between a story a nd a poem. great and easy description. clever talks delay friendship! |
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TheAnonDavid Member
since 2008-08-28
Posts 237UK |
For me, the giveaway line in this is the first one; One night in Bangkok I was ... which made me wonder if the interlude outlined here was purely of a romantic nature. If I am wrong I apologise but, as they say, poetry can be interpreted many ways. Whatever the interpretation or intention there is certainly a touch ot fascination in this work - if only for what was not said but what may have been implied ... Do not go gentle into that good night. |
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