Wednesday, April 25, 2007

HNT-59

Yes, I am still writing bad poetry... As Thera is still working on a poetry project I have concentrated on cinquains.. as that was the poem form she had the most trouble with... God help me when she gets older and works herself up to Petrarchan sonnets...

Fingers
In my soft hair
Sliding up and down. Your
Body as I mark you with flames
Of silk

13 comments:

Blissfully Wed said...

Hair everywhere!

Sexy shot.


~Him

HHNT!

Semi-Celibate Man said...

That is a beautiful and stylish / artistic picture! Happy HNT

Vixen said...

You have beautiful hair....

HappyHNT! :)

Hollz said...

Happy HNT!

Love the colour of your hair..

Moosekahl said...

I like the poem and love the hair shot! Happy HNT

Charlie said...

Great shot, lovely words.

HHNT :)

Anonymous said...

Lips
Warm Soft
Nibbling Sucking Teasing
Breathing Life into Me
Heavenly

Anonymous said...

The image is wonderful but I adore the verse. HHNT!

S said...

Gorgeous hair....HHNT

Princess PinkLady said...

Ooh I likey! Happy HNT!

BTExpress said...

I love your hair and that poem, HOT!

Happy HNT!

SIMPLY ME said...

Lovely locks, and ummmm, I'm glad tomorrow I see Tony cuz that poem got me all worked up! HHNT

Anonymous said...

Great hair! HHNT!