the Temptress

<body topmargin=0 leftmargin=0 marginheight=0 marginwidth=0> <table cellpadding=0 cellspacing=0 border=0 height="100%"><tr> <td valign="top" width=26.25% BGCOLOR="#000000" TEXT="#F7F7FF"> <bR> <div> <A HREF="index.htm#hi" TARGET="_top" TITLE="hi"><U><IMG SRC="00796780.gif" border=0 width="150" height="120" ALIGN="BOTTOM" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></U></A></div> <bR> <div> <I><B>Here I have some photos I snapped from out back and coastal Australia</B></I><FONT SIZE="4" COLOR="#0000CC" FACE="Calligraph421 BT" ><I><B>. </B></I></FONT></div> <div> <A HREF="photos.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Ausie Snaps"><U><I><B><IMG SRC="008383c0.gif" border=0 width="56" height="60" ALIGN="BOTTOM" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></B></I></U></A></div> <div> <I><B>Also, I can't help myself but show some poetry I have written over time</B></I></div> <div> <A HREF="poetry_index.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="poetry index"><U><I><B><IMG SRC="3ba695d0.gif" border=0 width="105" height="93" ALIGN="BOTTOM" HSPACE="0" 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the garden, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Across a dusty, dirt road,   </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>There is what would be a park, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Sometime in the future, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>But right now,</B></I></div> <div> <I><B>It's a simple place,</B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Spotted with aging gums.</B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Their ghostly appearance, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>A reminder,</B></I></div> <div> <I><B>That we are small upon this earth. </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>There is a particular tree, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>All warped, but strong with time, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>That will serve us well, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>As a cozy place to dream. </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>There is about, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>A slight warm breeze  </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>A reminder of,  </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>A day too warm. </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>It is from here, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>That music can be heard, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Amongst summers insects, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>From some magical garden. </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>The temptress arrives. </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>She turns around and smiles, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Then she takes you by the hand,</B></I></div> <div> <I><B>She looks up into your eyes, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Says not a word,</B></I></div> <div> <I><B>As she directs you, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Closer to her. </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>The air thickens, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>With the smell of enchanted flowers.  </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Then she takes you by the other hand,  </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>And you are lost, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>To your senses. </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>She leans forward, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>And kisses your jaw line, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Then kisses you again, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Just above the neck. </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>She kisses you on the mouth, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Once for sight, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Again for taste, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>The third time,  </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>To drink in your desires. </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>And she feels as, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Your body yearns like a man. </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Her delicate hands explore,</B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Your smooth,</B></I></div> <div> <I><B> Strong back, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>She takes a step away, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>And traces those hands across,</B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Your muscular chest,</B></I></div> <div> <I><B>And your firm young shoulders, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Finally she draws a line,</B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Over your fragile heart. </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>You pull her towards you again,</B></I></div> <div> <I><B>And feel her soft, ripe body, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Beneath her satin slip.</B></I></div> <div> <I><B>She looks to your face, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>And bends her knees, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Almost unwillingly,</B></I></div> <div> <I><B>You follow,</B></I></div> <div> <I><B>And settle in the soft grass, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Beside she,</B></I></div> <div> <I><B>The temptress. </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Tired now, you close her eyes, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B> And face the stars above, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Hungry, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>The temptress begins to feast, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Her mouth explores ravishingly, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Your neck,</B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Your chest,</B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Lapping sensuously invisible pools, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Your stomach,</B></I></div> <div> <I><B>She plants sweet kisses, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Where once she fed. </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Your hands reach for her breasts,  </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>And your head draws upwards,  </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Your mouth now,</B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Tastes her mysterious flesh.</B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Her garment now wet,</B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Is removed, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>And she is naked before you.  </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>You raise to your feet </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>She helps you remove your jeans,  </B></I></div> <div> <I><B> And draws you back down again.  </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>You kiss one erect nipple,</B></I></div> <div> <I><B>And then the other,</B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Her hand behind your head, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>And she falls to the ground. </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Where she is waiting,</B></I></div> <div> <I><B>When words can no-longer work, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>And the night is, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Nearly day, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>You spend yourself, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>And draw from her, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>A primitive passion. </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Exhausted, you sleep. </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>When you awake, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>With the call of morning birds, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>You find that you are alone,</B></I></div> <div> <I><B>There are no signs  </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>That you spent the night,  </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>With another, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>You gather your things, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>And begin, </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>The journey home. </B></I></div> <div> <I><B>And the temptress,</B></I></div> <div> <I><B>Is gone. </B></I></div> <bR> <div> <A HREF="poetry_index.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="poetry index"><U><I><B><IMG SRC="06249200.jpg" border=0 width="73" height="32" ALIGN="BOTTOM" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></B></I></U></A><I><B> </B></I><FONT SIZE="5" COLOR="#BF0000" FACE="Cataneo BT" ><I><B>Tammy-lee Rose</B></I></FONT><I><B>  </B></I><A HREF="her_eyes_glow_no_longer.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Unfinished Love"><U><I><B><IMG SRC="06349200.jpg" border=0 width="73" height="32" ALIGN="BOTTOM" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></B></I></U></A><I><B> </B></I></div> <bR> <bR> </td> </tr></table></body>