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☘️Emerald Whispers☘️

By Frank Weber

Copyright ©2024


She’s a bouncy Irish Girl

porcelain skin

and rust-fire hair

eyes polished from

emerald whispers

and desires all plucked

from her own pot of gold


her smile sets to glow

from pale jade petals

without thorns

a blushing rose in

silken fingertips

held beneath her chin

just enough to kiss

her lips and bring

out a playful smile


but the porcelain and gemstones

petals and florid hair

can become a mask

above the bouncy playful smile

one that hides the thorns

one that muffles a

banshee’s screams

if ever a hand were to reach

into her golden stash

even though she pulled that hand

and kissed those fingertips

and led that hand

to her treasures

that were now suddenly taboo


but she’s forever that Irish Girl

bouncing and happy

carefree and playful

with sparkling emerald whispers

that cast shades of olive and sage

across an alabaster neck and shoulder

down across shimmering

glass-glazed skin

and rust-fire hair

all of it flowing into vines

and thorns and petals

draping down across her back

with a glance back to you

with polished eyes of emerald glow

that speak of desire

and treasure

within an offer of her

pot of gold.

About Frank Weber:  

Frank Weber is a freelance writer from Erie, Pennsylvania. He has been published in several print and digital magazines, local interest books and advertising campaigns as both writer and model. His work encompasses a firm conviction, a simple honesty in written word and enough of a raw edge to make people feel what they read. Website:

Twitter: @frankietatts_

Instagram: @frankietatts

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