Open Poetry #47 |
A Rush of Lust |
Namyh Senior Member
since 2009-01-20
Posts 988 |
A Rush of Lust I was caught in an orgasmic rush of Lust that burned my soul into ashened dust. It gripped like a current plummetting within as blood cells roasted in sizzling Sin. Hot images flipped thru my mind like pages. Nerve endings fired with synaptic rages. Breath was shortened 'til there was hardly none as I gasped for air in each Love stunned lung. My veins expanded for blood in and out. Nostrils flared for the oxygen drought. My pores burst open to release the sweat that would cool the body's pulsing jets. My temperature felt to be one hundred and seven where convulsions occur, enroute to Love heaven. I was spellbound caught in this majestic rapture that all men and women must yield to capture. Being caught just once is all that's needed to prime this yearning with a need to feed it. And such appetite Urge of sacred distinction is Man fighting back from the edge of extinction on an arc of passion burning far and wide that bends towards peace when its fire subsides to wait in the high grass for that pelvic thrust from the pounce of the panther in a rush of Lust. Whew ! Namyh |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Whew! is right, Namyh. "I gasped for air in each Love stunned lung." Damn! THAT is one hellofa wild line, made the whole poem for me. ~ I went to a restaurant that serves "breakfast at any time" / I ordered French Toast during the Renaissance ~ |
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Alison
since 2008-01-27
Posts 9318Lumpy oatmeal makes me crazy! |
You are on fire and I worked up a sweat reading your poem. Keep posting your poetry and I'll keep reading them...and loving them. Love this for sure. A |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
You do keep us on the edge of our seats, Namyh. Keep them coming. ida |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Dear Namyh, this should hang on the wall in the studio of any sexual therapist. It is a great combination of scientific information and poetic presentation of the related pleasure. Great work. Love, Margherita |
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jwesley Member Rara Avis
since 2000-04-30
Posts 7563Spring, Texas |
VERY WELL DONE!! Really enjoyed the "rush". j. |
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ice Member Elite
since 2003-05-17
Posts 3404Pennsylvania |
This gave me a rush... Like a "pelvic thrust" Or the "pounce of a panther" Great metaphors-great poem. I enjoyed reading it. |
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Namyh Senior Member
since 2009-01-20
Posts 988 |
JerryP – I guess that is indeed a phrase that defines the impact of Love with its wild ride and its stun to the lungs. So glad it gasped for you. Thanks for enjoying and thanks for the “Whew’ JP. Namyh |
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Namyh Senior Member
since 2009-01-20
Posts 988 |
Alison – If this work was sufficient to ignite a fire and work up a sweat too when reading, then it validates that we poets have words as tools to unlock doors of the human heart. We should consider ourselves lucky. Thanks Alison for sure loving this. Namyh |
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Namyh Senior Member
since 2009-01-20
Posts 988 |
Ida – I wrote this from the edge of my seat. I just figured it would be the best place for others to read it too. I hope this made you pant a little. Thanks Ida. Namyh |
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Namyh Senior Member
since 2009-01-20
Posts 988 |
Margherita – If this work provides half the clarity enough for a therapist to hang it on a studio wall, then it’s only fair that the other half of therapy should come with a big discount. Fat chance of that happening! Ha! Ha! Ha! Thanks for enjoying the information and the presentation, which by the way I’m gonna hang on my studio wall and that’s more than enough therapy for me. And I’m not even going to charge myself! Thanks M. Namyh |
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Namyh Senior Member
since 2009-01-20
Posts 988 |
J – Everyone should have at least one “rush” in the day to be really enjoyed. So very glad you found one here. So very glad I had one to provide. Namyh |
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Namyh Senior Member
since 2009-01-20
Posts 988 |
Ice – A poet’s day is made when a poet’s work can put the panther’s pounce in someone’s pelvic thrust while reading it. It’s an honor for any poet and a rush too. Thanks Ice. Namyh |
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