Passion (a challenge poem)
As my lover and I were caught making love on the kitchen floor I was riding upon his horse and begging him for more. I spied a storm settling upon us while looking out my door. My blood-red screams keeping him from hearing what was in store. The stormy clouds were racing fast keeping with our intense heatbeats I knew it would be hitting soon for it was not at all discreet. As the full moon set in the distance I kept warm with his body heat Keeping him delirious with passion through the raging storm a feat. The bare naked trees I could see were bending to and fro As I was arching on my own his body did finally let go We watched the storm in silence our passion spent just so The picture painted outside for us building a passion that we know. A passion hid inside us all until we share the sight of mother nature raging on making longing burn so bright getting excited to thunderous sounds flashes of lightning in the night makes the passion so intense and yet it feels so right!Challenge Description: Write a story poem, any style using the images and the one emotion listed. You must use ALL of them! Have fun and good luck!=D (50 points) Images: 'stormy clouds', 'blood- red ,full moon', 'riding a horse', 'bare naked trees', 'making love on the kitchen floor' Emotions: 'delerious' Written February 19th, 2002 © on Feb 18 2002 06:27 PM PST, Deborah Wolz 0 • 16
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"As my lover and I were caught ..."