Poetry by Annette Nasser
| Modus Operandi he thinks to entice me seduce me by dancing in dim lights his shadow on the wall and ceiling unveils the darkness as I lay upon a double-threaded cotton sheet he slowly strips away pieces of clothing one by one slowly seductively as if to say in the silence I'm here, come and get me but I watch with curiosity wondering what comes over him what's his modus operandi? I ask him if he's gearing up for a game of strip poker and I laugh silently to myself in whispers, knowing full well it wouldn't be fair to be loud in matters of the heart, because then, the desire would soon fade on his part and on mine for I have been entertained so, now he stands in front of me still dancing in his buck nakedness unloaded shaking what God granted him gold nuggets in all his glory pecs moving up and down muscles sinewy, strong knowing full well the thing that swells eventually will have me under his spell. Dance
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| Annette Nasser Fall River, MA USA I write simply for enjoyment and if I can touch another reader's heart, the happier I'll be. I write about things that generally affect life...rage, laughter, love, nature, passion, despair, expressing the ups and downs,the joys and what-not's of whatever comes to mind at that moment in time; that instantaneous feeling to pick up the pen and write, whatever the mood, mode or utterance. As owner/editor of Celebrated Thoughts, I enjoy very much, reading, posting and meeting many talented and gifted writers from around the world and back. |