DVerse has several abstract picture (courtesy of LEOVI) prompts for this weekend’s Poetics. I chose this one:
Cut me with that pink knife
and I will yield like velvet cake
in your arms
Turn it in my heart
that it may bleed
strawberry ice cream drips
teasing your palate.
Our breath will be of wild attar
infusing our soul
to intoxication
and we will fly
as one
to sweet oblivion
on violin wings.
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wow…not only did you see a knife i had not seen in the pic yet, but then you turned it on its head and made it rather sensual…very cool take on the prompt…a rather delectable cutting…i do love some velvet cake…and ice cream is not bad either…smiles.
Lovely and sensual! Breaths of attar infusing the your souls sounds intoxicating indeed 🙂
What an eagle-eye you have. I had to work to see the knife in the photograph.
A lovely, lovely sensual poem and you turned the knife on it’s side and didn’t go the easy, trite way with something that is violent.
Good work here, Imelda. The last stanza as a poem in itself. Glorious.
Passionate. Stirs one’s thoughts and yes, heart!
I do very much love “sweet oblivion on violin wings.”
Always wonderful poet @Imelda
Very delicious as a velvet cake ~ I also like: Our breath will be of wild attar ~
a whole lot of “spooning” going on~ delectable !