take my eyes away, i'm easily swayed
like a sea with wandering feet, eager
for fresh sky, deeper blue, beyond my reach-
take my tongue away, i'm easily swept
by the wind dropping a thousand leaves
on my arms, enticing as a siren's song-
take my ears away, i'm enamored
by your sweet words, licking & nibbling
my innermost flesh, irresistible as a golden fruit-
take my hands away, i come undone
like bee-stung blooms in early spring,
eager for your warmth, golden as wild honey-
but don't take my precious gift-
-that which I gained, both good & broken-
knowledge of who i am & can be, rising after each fall,
like roots of a tree, they make me a bit stronger
& less fearful
to face temptations-
Posted for D'verse Poetry Pub - Poetics hosted by Mary
Picture credit: here
I love the visual form of the poem too, Grace!
ReplyDeleteThanks Dezzy ~
DeleteBeautiful! The knowledge of who one is and one can be is the most precious gift of all!
ReplyDeleteYes, it is Mary ~ Thank you for challenging prompt ~
DeleteI, too, like the visual form, in addition to the words and the photo image.
ReplyDeleteThe photo image is something else ~ Thank you for the lovely words ~
Deletewhew...fanning myself just a bit...smiles...the nibbling and...knowledge of who i am is def important though...in knowing that we can often navigate temptation...well played grace...
ReplyDeleteSmiles ~ Thank you for support and lovely words Brian ~
DeleteSo sensual... beautiful, Grace. I like the ending- no one can take away our identity.
ReplyDeleteYes, no one can and should ~ Thank you Laurie ~
DeleteGrace, this is beautiful. I would prefer to live with temptation and keep my eyes, etc. Loved the sensuality of this--your poem seduced me--so, take my mind away... ;)
ReplyDeleteThank you Susan ~ Smiles
DeleteOooooo. "Take my eyes/tongue/ears/hands away"...
ReplyDeleteThis is seductive, and beautiful, with biblical undertones. Nice.
Thank you De ~
Deleteknowing who we are is def. a secret weapon and gives roots to withstand temptations...you def. paint them very visually grace
ReplyDeleteThank you Claudia ~
DeleteInteresting digression to the roots. Nicely done.>KB
ReplyDeleteThank you KB ~
DeleteOh wonderful, I too like the knowing of who one is...both the good and broken knowledge...rising after each fall...making us stronger to face the world. Great take on the prompt!
ReplyDelete"Bee-stung blooms " made such an impression. Great poem about keeping our sense of identity through it all.
ReplyDeleteGreat, the knowledge of who one is a precious gift indeed. What a lovely insight, I also think it gives us better insight on which temptations to indulge in, or which to resist.
ReplyDeleteReally bac into sensual land of late at your gate, all steamy is fine by this feline and great visuals too, happy weekend to you
ReplyDeleteknowledge of who i am & can be, rising after each fall, ... Love this line... Beautiful post Heaven ...
ReplyDeletethe eye gate dif causes trouble... loved this, " knowledge of who i am & can be, rising after each fall, " much wisdom here if we're looking up
ReplyDeleteLove this line and the imagery:
ReplyDeletemy innermost flesh, irresistible as a golden fruit-
Love love love the imagery. The honey, fruit, leaves...and the ending is powerful. Nicely written.
ReplyDeleteKNOWLEDGE IS THE BIGGEST TEMPTATION INDEED, FOR IT IS THE SOURCE OF ALL OTHER TEMPTATIONS. NICE POEM, LOVED IT:)!!!
ReplyDeleteInteresting picture of choice to go along with this. Is it a Dryad?
ReplyDeleteand sometimes, it's like a vacation to give into temptation
ReplyDeletesexy hits the streets
Yes, the knowledge of the self(s) is the beginning of all wisdom. A fine poem.
ReplyDelete...our whole being is too fragile to resist temptations... but then it is the rising after we have fallen that defines a whole new being... a whole new you... stronger & bolder... smiles... this is excellent Grace... loved it!
ReplyDeleteSo so beautiful and intricate Heaven, absolutely adore this, great job!
ReplyDeleteKnowledge can be good... or bad. Wonderful write, Grace!
ReplyDelete"...but don't take my precious gift....rising after each fall..."
ReplyDeleteI am reminded no one can take this precious gift away...:smiles
This is great love the feel of this piece.
ReplyDeleteLovely. I like the ending best - even when one falls to temptation, he learns and gets stronger to resist it. There is hope. :-)
ReplyDeletea profound piece!
ReplyDeleteTemptations can be deadly if not resisted. Wonderful poem, Grace. Thank you! Hope you had a beautiful Mother's Day!
ReplyDeleteWOW! EXCELLENT PIECE G
ReplyDeleteI too have tasted temptation from a Siren's song.
ReplyDeleteO, how beautiful, to reach down to the most important part earned at great cost, and thankfully, very close to tree.
ReplyDeleteOh those seas with wandering feet, I have sailed a few in my days.
ReplyDeleteI like the 100 leaves in your arms line a lot.
I am always graced to read your poems, Grace. Perfect respite from ordinary words.
xooxox
Oh, and LOL my McAfee Security popped up and warned "suspicous site for sexual content" when I clicked over here. So I KNOW you're doing it right over here in heaven, Heaven!!! :)
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Lovely. Ah, this is the line I loved the best: " take my hands away, i come undone . . ."
ReplyDeleteThis poem grabbed a hold of me from beginning with the first three words. Nicely done! I can identify and understand...
ReplyDelete-Christopher
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