Alluringly soft
Her moist red lips
Curled into a smile that missed her eyes
Burning hot
His drunken dimmed sight
Saw only the dimples on her cheeks
Insistently urgent
His yearning firm arms
Longed for her smooth supple skin
Coyly inviting
Her half teasing smile
Drew him quicker to her side
Intensely happy
His trusting young face
Rested most eagerly on her willing shoulder
Mockingly cruel
Her disdainful eyes
Unseen by his gullible juvenile inexperience
Lavishly abundant
His inexhaustible reserve
Of Youth ..of Wealth..Of confidence in the future
Abhorringly sad
This torrid affair
The repetitive gamble of THE VENUS FLYTRAP .
Writer's Island / 28 March 2008 /Prompts : "The Gamble" and "Torrid"
