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"entrapper" poems
*Winter, tricky entrapper, cozy cuddler, night fiddler nuzzler, tantalizer, whistler sharp nailed cruel lover seasonal unfailing seductress, sprawling on the bed cloth of December, rolling over a few months either side, I would never take her for granted. I see her peep through the window curtains, spying at the warm days eyeing me and waiting for her to climb down the steps; she is jealous, as she wants to linger playfully riding on my back. she seeped in to my blood stream, like the narcotic effect of grass, before I  know it happens little by little to make me forget my other loves completely even without my permission. Her wiliness is stealthily at work, to monopolize me fully separating me from others yes, winter is cleverness clad in white. Now, I am at her mercy, completely my fingers, chest and lips strangely enjoy the cold caresses, she gives each! I realize, she has taken over- my body and paints my mind's canvas, with bubbling hallucinatory white, she wants others tightly on her leash, my other loves complain: "you act just what is her will you always wear her fragrance, on you what an influence she wields!" can I help when winter my darling, brooks no excuses! She exposes me before others I look like a pusillanimous one, cowering and cringing before her none, even my true love, has such absolute control over me like she exerts, it's a secret but true that I wriggle to get out, of this white net she tenderly knitted- for my comfort, which is, pleasurable I think, to an extent, yet difficult to accept at the same time. Let us part before long, not to make our relationship much complicated, I'll wait, till the next season arrives you are in my list of periodic partners, I'll be ready with warmth in my heart, for your eventful visit, that leaves an impression far too long to ever forget.*
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Dec 29, 2013
Dec 29, 2013 at 7:58 AM UTC
This strange affair with Winter
*Winter, tricky entrapper, cozy cuddler, night fiddler nuzzler, tantalizer, whistler sharp nailed cruel lover seasonal unfailing seductress, sprawling on the bed cloth of December, rolling over a few months either side, I would never take her for granted. I see her peep through the window curtains, spying at the warm days eyeing me and waiting for her to climb down the steps; she is jealous, as she wants to linger playfully riding on my back. she seeped in to my blood stream, like the narcotic effect of grass, before I  know it happens little by little to make me forget my other loves completely even without my permission. Her wiliness is stealthily at work, to monopolize me fully separating me from others yes, winter is cleverness clad in white. Now, I am at her mercy, completely my fingers, chest and lips strangely enjoy the cold caresses, she gives each! I realize, she has taken over- my body and paints my mind's canvas, with bubbling hallucinatory white, she wants others tightly on her leash, my other loves complain: "you act just what is her will you always wear her fragrance, on you what an influence she wields!" can I help when winter my darling, brooks no excuses! She exposes me before others I look like a pusillanimous one, cowering and cringing before her none, even my true love, has such absolute control over me like she exerts, it's a secret but true that I wriggle to get out, of this white net she tenderly knitted- for my comfort, which is, pleasurable I think, to an extent, yet difficult to accept at the same time. Let us part before long, not to make our relationship much complicated, I'll wait, till the next season arrives you are in my list of periodic partners, I'll be ready with warmth in my heart, for your eventful visit, that leaves an impression far too long to ever forget.*
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Perfidious lover, With ambidextrous heart, You’ve caused my mind to birth A doubt Entrapper of my love, I gift my disenchantment , For choking romantic Ideals Dear insidious love, With your infantile ways, Such brilliant fraudulence, Has to be commended Homage Paid
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Nov 18, 2010
Nov 18, 2010 at 3:31 PM UTC
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