Open Poetry #27 |
Fresh Blueberries |
JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Fresh Blueberries In sweet serenade a cello plays as we partake of the delicacies offered from lovers plate. Come morning we awaken in the arms of serenity, in sweet embrace, enjoying the touch of each other, as if in a world possessed of no other lovers. The first morning words to escape from her lips so soft and sweet, "My sweet, I'm starving for a breakfast treat." I know she's had her fill of me so I slide from bed, to kitchen, to prepare my love her favorite breakfast treat. Fresh blueberries, topped with whip cream and smothered in hot cream of wheat. "Anything else you desire, my sweet."? JamesLee July12 2003 |
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Kaoru
since 2003-06-07
Posts 3892where the wild flowers grow |
Mmm.. great write! |
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Wind
since 2002-10-12
Posts 2981 |
I really just enjoyed the whole thing. It was so sweet and happy If art is still inside, I feel it |
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anwaarhassan Member
since 2003-07-09
Posts 181Menifee, CA |
Well done ! Very intimate and sweet. Anwaar |
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Ericc Member Elite
since 2003-01-31
Posts 4178 |
Such a soft passion. Great poem! Eric |
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Patricia Member Elite
since 2003-04-06
Posts 2160Missouri |
Very nice, James...Enjoyed! Patricia |
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QjQ Member Elite
since 2003-04-18
Posts 3756U.S.A. |
good write,, enjoyed the read... A voice of honesty |
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x8x_bigmike Member
since 2003-07-08
Posts 130California, USA |
i loved how you described and addressed every sense...sight, touch, taste, smell, and sound...read like a vivid snapshot. Mike |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
nice |
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