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Oct 05, 2024
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My Fireside Confession...
Sex, sax, and smooth whiskey,
secrets beside the fire.
Warm and sultry brown eyes
looking at me, desire.
The pounding of my blood,
pitched ringing of my ears
Cannot turn me away
playing on all my fears.
Warming a frosted heart,
confessing "I love you,"
There's nothing left to say,
Hope that you love me too.
About This Poem
Style/Type: Structured: Western
Review Request Direction:
What did you think of my title?
How was the beginning/ending of the poem?
Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back
Editing Stage: Editing - draft
Comments
neopoet
8 months 3 weeks ago
Neopoet AI (premium) - 5-29-23 version
The below is a computer-generated response from Neo, Neopoet's computer artificial intelligence:
This poem effectively uses a variety of literary techniques to convey a sense of tension and longing. It employs a consistent rhyme scheme (ABAB), which helps to create a rhythmic flow. However, the poem could benefit from a more varied use of meter to enhance this rhythm and make it more engaging to the reader.
The imagery in the poem is vivid and evocative, particularly in the first stanza with the mention of "Sex, sax, and smooth whiskey," which sets a sensual, intimate tone. The use of the phrase "secrets beside the fire" also adds an element of mystery and intrigue.
However, the transition between the second and the third stanzas could be smoother. The sudden shift from fear to love can be jarring for the reader. It might be beneficial to add more transitional language or imagery to bridge these contrasting emotions.
The final stanza is effective in its simplicity and directness, but the phrase "There's nothing left to say," could be rephrased to add more depth or complexity to the speaker's emotions. Overall, the poem could benefit from a deeper exploration of the speaker's feelings and the relationship between the speaker and the person they are addressing.
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Candlewitch
8 months 3 weeks ago
Dear Geezer,
Wow! Smokin' Hot! tenner sax always gets me in the mood! I think you are sure to win with this poem. These are my favorite lines:
Sex, sax, and smooth whiskey,
secrets beside the fire.
*major hugs, Cat
Geezer
8 months 2 weeks ago
Thank you...
I guess those lines are my favorites too. Yes, the thought meant to entice and seduce, is right there in your face. My intent was clear from the beginning. LoL
~ Geez.
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Leslie
8 months 3 weeks ago
My Fireside Confession...
I caught the romance and the heat and your supernal needs. No need to fear I'm sure she loves you too! Great job! Whatever people say or do, it dosn't really matter. The gold is right there in your heart, you've proven it in the past!
Geezer
8 months 2 weeks ago
The gold...
in my heart, is mined by the readers of my work. I truly love to get the reader's opinions and takes on my work. Sometimes, the reader makes an observation that I had never envisioned, and I am amazed at the twists and turns that are taken. Thank you Leslie, ~ Geez.
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Leslie
8 months 2 weeks ago
Sir G
If you've got some time please check out "Meeting of the Minds", which I just posted! Give me some feedback.
Triskelion
8 months 2 weeks ago
Hi Geezer...
...that first line is a real grabber. Just a suggestion, but S2L4, how about something like
"I'm riding on my fears" or something that suggests overcoming fears...or something...just a thought.
It seems you're into blues. Good luck in the contest!
Thomas
Geezer
8 months 2 weeks ago
Been thinking...
about those lines since posting it, so thank you for confirming that point. Glad you like that first line! Always said, if you can grab them from the first line... Thanks, ~ Geez.
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Alex Tanner
8 months ago
Hi. Geezer
Keep the sax and the whiskey, till later. The sex did me fine. Loved it. Alex
Lavender
7 months 3 weeks ago
My Fireside Confession...
Hi, Geezer,
Really enjoyed this, and I agree - that first line is a grabber. I do wonder about the final line. The poem seems so intense from both perspectives: those sultry eyes full of desire, and then the reference to such pounding of the heart. Makes me feel as if love is no longer "hoped" for, but gratefully and amazingly "realized."
Love this one!
L
Wallyroo92
7 months ago
My Fireside Confession
Greetings Geezer,
Great rhythm, rhyme and flow. Excellent imagery and mood setting delivered with passion and brevity. Nothing like good music and whiskey to ramp up the love.
Well done.
W
Geezer
7 months ago
I am...
a big blues fan. Ever since listening to the radio, with my grandmother and great Aunt on hot summer nights. My mother listened to forties tunes and my personal favorite was when she and I would sing " That Old Black Magic". I was always a night owl and being unobtrusive, and companionable, was allowed to stay up late. Thank you, ~ Geezer.
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