A night out in Paris
the lady was such a tease
she called me on her mobile
and asked me to her room
we sipped chilled Champagne in a darkly lit room
she spoke very softly and lured me with her charms
and later she blinded
me with her own brand of love
and left me in the morning in a state of flux
her name she never told me but she took with her my soul
I hope that one day
she will ring me
untill then
her face will haunt me and I still have that sweet memory of the night we met in her room
A lovely and well written poem Miss Rosiex,
ReplyDeletethank you for sharing your work!
Good morning hugs Bella!
ReplyDeleteToday a seductive poem but kept within the fringe so to speak !!
ah.I loved this..life wouldnt be,much fun without a few.Nawty nights !
ReplyDeletea haunting bit of mystery and suspense! Great write :)
ReplyDeleteSuspense, as you were bodily involved. Naughty ? Adventurous !
ReplyDeleteWeird... I live in Paris and never crossed her path...
ReplyDeleteLucky Rosie...
Beautiful as usual
ReplyDeleteThis poem will certanly feed those male imaginations i guess!!!
ReplyDeleteI know nothing ...
ReplyDeletewonderful poem however
Are you the poet of that impressive poem?
ReplyDeleteYes Fatos, all poetry posted on my pages are copyright .... I find a suitable image then add a poem with them I hope you like some of the poems that I write .Hugs Rosiex
ReplyDeleteAm enjoying this new series Rosie, though am a little confused as to anyone who gets to take a call on a mobile then gets to have a good night such as this one and yet still be none the wiser in the morning..HAHA lol - how is this possible I wonder..who was she..why was she..why its..ahem..best kept a secret after all..LOL even the best looking tarts is best not to know where the flavour comes from :-))) maybe am in some kind of other world faaar out from this seedy kind of fantasy world..pour me another g and t will you :-)) lovely party :-)))
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ReplyDeleteThat is a secret Bernard , a lady of class has ways of finding things out lol trust me !!!
Ahh, I live for naughty nights! ;-))
ReplyDeleteI think if I had listened to my inner voice, I would be a wealthy lady by now...
I missed my calling...
Lovely Write Ms Rosie!
Naughty? More like enchanted and totally memorable ...
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