He didn’t seduce me with sweet, kind, fake words. He seduced me with honesty and kindness and care. A compassion that was a balm to my wound. I felt safe with him. And I felt respected.
Tag seduction
Seduction
I held onto the rose
Savoring its sweet fragrant scent
I held on after all
The hope I had cherished was spent
I inhaled deeply
Stem firmly pressed against my breast
Seduction as a garment –
Wilted petals strewn across my chest
Poetic Seduction
thirsty eyes
thirsting to drink
teasing words
enticing to hear
temptation strong
tempting to sin
poetic lines
seducing me
Poems and Petals 