Feb. Wk 4 Art Challenge - Bring the Heat!

[Ubique]

this challenge is open to any typical form of art or expression, including 2D, 3D, poetry and short stories.

what does that mean to you, bringing the heat? is it using a fire wand in battle? is it calling spring and summer to come banish winter forever? or is it just a seductress using her best arousal abilities to really make ya sweat! let's see!

[kitten]

giving this a one time chance-

Penetration

Her eyes all a flutter, full of images that begin to fade from view. Reality becoming less existant, the noise of conversation or music being drowned out with whispers upon heated breath. Soft words that spoke more volumes than any loud-mouthed bard crossing the old creaking boards of the floor. The only sound heard is a simple "ah.."

A moment of complete stillness in a world of constant motion. Lungs taken in air filling with a scent that stifles, breaking the barrier of capable voice. A instance of pain that climbs along her nerves like ants in the hill.

A purpose to bring about a slick wash of dew that tingles like a dancing feather upon the cool air. Leading to the hottest second in the most sought after event. To leave her blissfully trembling, feeling shivers of a chill upon her sweat beaded flesh and hot core.

Enticing her to only experience that of him, all else revolves around him. Vision, thought, sound, taste, touch and smell. To feel that her without him does not exist and she exists because of him.

[Ehlanna]

The usual literal interpretation ...

[Ubique]

great entries! and i LOVE seeing more writing being added, too! i'll post something soon, myself.

[Ubique]

[Tehya]

The Fire Within

The fire builds so high

The Temple surges with life

Or lies; who knows but the priest inside

A manipulation of body and mind

Capture the blue butterfly

It is her choice to stay or to die

His touch so harsh, and sometimes light

Keeps the butterfly in flight

One hand held up to the sky

He watches the blue butterfly

With twists and turns fly

She looks down at the fire within

No volcanic ash in sight

Knowing the man insides spite

His words echo in her mind

Do not pledge your life

But that chain holds her tight

The burning heat within his heart

Severing the chain trying to make her part

(ooc) Happy Birthday Sorgram

[Stormbringer]

Better late? Or never?

[Ehlanna]

Better late? Or never?

Late ... defintely better late - nice and evocative!