Sunday Musings, featuring Cherie Sumner's poem titled "Dancing With Her Demons ", appreciated by Williamsji Maveli

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• Sunday Musings, featuring Cherie Sumner's   poem titled  " Dancing With Her Demons "     appreciated by Williamsji Maveli

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• For Sunday Musings,
• 26th April,  2015  featuring   poem titled
•  " Dancing With Her Demons   "

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SYNOPSIS: This is my weekend writing column for a review of a poem from a selected author. This Column is being titled as "Sunday Musings" with a view to feature an in-depth analysis of any one of the poems from the previous week's postings, selected by me at random to avoid the elaborate review or comment postings by me in the usual comments column. Poetess Cherie Sumner's almost all poems are great success, and have won much appreciations and comments from COSMO viewers.  Hence it was very difficult to choose the best one for my review. However, I shall plan this column in such a way to accommodate almost all style of poems by all poets and poetess of COSMOFUNNEL, which I hope will give more room for encouragement and inspirations to write. The poems selected are purely from my own liking and discretion and has nothing to do with the ratings, voting and favorite aspects. Hope, readers will understand my view point and enjoy my writing. My views and interpretations in this column are purely my own observations, and it has nothing to do with the personal life of the author of the poem. I am eager to read your feed-backs.  The poem which  I have taken-up for this Sunday Musings is Cherie Sumner's   poem titled " Dancing With Her Demons "

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•  Dancing With Her Demons
• By
• Cherie Sumner

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He caught her downtown dancing with her demons
Her body made suggestive vows; she liked screamin’
His arousal peaked at view of her luscious curves
Every man in the place sought to touch her, in reserve

(A human touch generates anxiety, fear and embarrassment. This is natural as per nature's behavior)

Yet, she ignored them, lost in deep demonic spell
Thrashing about the dance floor, exasperating hell
Someone must have hurt her bad, no denying
Her eyes were dark with pain, tear streaks from crying

(Responsible touch is important. Touch is a language which can be learned. It is an adventure into personal awareness, the pathway towards bodily pleasure)

He watched her, with half compassion, half desire
Trying to figure out how to join in her fire
Her hot sensual moves would go to shameful waste
If he did not get her attention, jump in with haste

(Some are sexually invisible to the opposite sex. So to pick up the sensual signals operate in a higher frequency range and get into any sexual chemistry)

So as she closed her eyes, he slipped in from behind
Held her to his throbbing body with bump and grind
She turned to face her bold pursuer, eyes glaring
Then nonchalantly said, “I like you. You’re daring.”

(Sometimes we instantly feel strong sexual chemistry with someone when you first see him or her and other times sexual chemistry can sneak up on you very slowly)

Her body drew close to his, rising up his flame
She grabbed his throbbing cock in her hand without shame
Rubbing up and down hard, steering him like a rudder
She pulled herself on top to feel her body shudder

(We usually  misread and misinterpret sexual signals because there are other energies emitting on the same frequency that tend to interfere with our ability to correctly read someone else's sexual attraction body language)

Underneath her dress she had on no underwear
So he unzipped his pants, slid himself in there
As she moaned in delight upon a busy dance floor
Nobody seemed to notice their sexual explore

( The aptitude to utilize the sexual intuition is a crucial factor in sexual attraction, since sexual attraction happens at the sub-conscious level.)

He pulsated and thrust to the music’s loud beat
Easy access in her dress, hiding him discreet
Strangers no more, he thought he must be dreamin’
Took a chance on this girl, dancing with her demons

(Every time you meet someone new conversation is good, you have much in common, you are so sexually attracted to him or her and things seem to be going generally well but the other person doesn't find you attractive in a sexual way)

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• BETWEEN THE LINES

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Psychologists and human counselors believe that when we were all living in much smaller communities or groups and everyone knew everyone else, reputation naturally became everything. So, if you were known to be rejected by a person then your suitability rating was diminished. Similarly, if you were accepted then your aptness rating increased. It's quite similar to how personalities are being ranked or graded for some assessments.If you think this system no longer applies then just watch how people behave at parties or nightclubs. Subconsciously, men will only approach a woman if they feel that they have more than an eighty percent chance of being accepted.

This is where flirting and sex signals become important. In a sense they are a code used between humans to test the levels of mutual attraction before visibly acting and thus risking rejection. Where people are watching and a rejection is taking place, the person doing the rejecting often exaggerates the act so that the spectators are in no doubt as to who is the loser. Sometimes seen as cruel, this is actually a form of self protection. The person doing the rejection cannot afford the peer-group doubt that they themselves might have been rejected.

Dear Poetess Cherie Sumner, Please accept my congratulations for sharing such a fabulous, sensual poem with us, I should appreciate your braveness and open mindedness in this regard, keep on writing on various themes and wish you good luck always, Regards & Love

BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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