I have to be honest this was and is an experiment with my writing. In search of another way to express my inner voice. Hope you will enjoy the small read and leave a thought behind it would be amazing if I could hear them. Thank you for you time.

Photographer: David Cuerdon, Model: April Berry, Make-up: Liza Gumz
The Mask!
It was her curling lips
and jade green eyes.
They’ve said it all,
among whispers and lies.
She heard my call.
Moving delicate body,
like feathered pen.
With grace of a feline,
catching gaze of men.
A pull she won’t decline.
She writes the words,
upon her porcelain skin.
Striding through emptiness
uncovering blush of lustful sin.
Giving me her eagerness.
Underneath the mask,
she won’t hide intent.
Craving desires increase
unmask restrictive torment.
A kiss to accept her pleas.
©Ranting Crow2014-’16
Bravo. You nailed it. Great poem. Pleasure to read.
Haha Thank you, thank you.
I am so happy to hear the experiment was to one’s liking.
Yes, I enjoyed it
beautiful, crow
For sure not as beautiful if it was you Rachel.
Thank you XX
Nicely done!
Thank you.
I am pleased to hear the experiment was liked.