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A Silent Seduction
by Trisha De GraciaA gaze
from eyes gone dark
emotions stirring
lusting for opportunity.
a wisp of hair
falls across her face,
across the room
a young man's waiting
watching...
she averts her stare
bites her lip
and adjusts her top.
her face is flush
he sees
she knows
she doesn't care.
Another glance
just to see-
to her surprise
his eyes still follow,
his gaze is grasped
like an iron grip
at the end of a fuse
thats fiercely burning
to its end.
does she dare to try
to beat the devil?
Eyes lock
A slow, feminine smile
spreads across her
parted lips
A soft
silent
siren's
Seduction. 04/11/2003 Posted on 04/11/2003
Copyright © 2024 Trisha De Gracia
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by D. Xavier Bari on 04/12/03 at 06:39 AM Detached and seamless. Nicely done. |
| Posted by Maryellen Lebeda-Parra on 04/12/03 at 08:25 PM I like that! |
| Posted by Agnes Eva on 04/15/03 at 05:59 PM oh yes, that supreme awareness, locked in a suddenly private plane of watcher & observed. very effectively described, i remember dancing this dance |
| Posted by Charles J Hannan on 04/15/03 at 06:32 PM sweet poem, Trisha. |
| Posted by J. P. Davies on 04/21/03 at 08:40 AM Our poems go so well together..ie. "Glances" |
| Posted by Rachelle Howe on 09/26/03 at 07:47 PM "words flow from fingertips like a crescendo." a line from one of mine, but it came to mind here. vivid. i love it. and uh, you can seduce me anytime... ;) HEHEHEHEHEHE~!
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| Posted by Samantha Shaw on 02/21/09 at 01:32 AM I still remember the first time I read this one; shortly after you posted it actually. I still revisit it from time to time...and it makes me grin in all its rawness. you always seem to capture the moments ppl seem to overlook. |
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