Red Velvet

      Red Velvet - Stormwolf

A naughty little festive number from a few years back just to add a little spice to a somewhat stale Christmas.



Come to me, now
while my moon is high.

I am a stranger in this
frosted, frigid land.
I never was this Ice Queen
nor wear the mantle well.

We have dreams yet to be woven,
works of our art
needing expression.
Soft and fluid as water-colour
rich and nourishing
as oils, splashed
upon my canvass…
reckless and abandoned.

Let’s melt into indigo,
linger in these encompassing
shadows of yearning.
Moving slowly,
as over tightened strings…
liberated, exuberant!
before that shared melody
of Titanium White fusion.

deep, is my desire for you

Dress me,
in red velvet.

© stormwolf 2023
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After this rich and evocative poem I can never think of you as the Ice Queen!


red velvet will never be overused when sensuality is involved. dress everything in / with it, I don’t understand Titanium White fusion what is this all about, asking for a friend.

very inspiring poem

tee hee


This is a great poem Alison
It can be seen as coaxing a lover to get to work or an expression of lusting for someone and also it could be a wifey trying to inject new life onto the marriage bed
Super stuff and so much better the plain old Dulux white 🙂 🙂 🙂

Last edited 2 years ago by Guaj

Nice. Red is the color of passion and a yuletide color.


Love it! Love it! Love it! 🙂

I’m just going to go roll in the snow. 😉

B&L Allen x

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