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A look
A look
Cast in a spell summoned by wanton eyes,
erupts the longing without words being said
Evoked passion awaits a teasing touch,
from enamored look temptations are fed
Unspoken whisper beckons with call,
enchantment's invite to waiting arms
The answer is caress in prompt's silence,
as embrace heeds allure of hypnotic charms
From captive gaze all yearning revealed,
bewitching mystique enfolding moment’s air
Surrendering to kisses inside the spun veil,
consuming rapture becomes its heir
Together dwells our hearts and mind,
from inner depths the joining voices preside
Without an utter in the quieted stead,
loving glance leases the fervor inside
© C.E.Vance
Peek a boo :-D
Peek a boo
Undoubtedly this theme occupies is a major portion of poetry... Wanton love for the distant attraction. Some like it hot.. Some like it cold.. Some like it in the pot... nine days old 
©bishu
Thank you kind sir.
Thank you kind sir.