When I’m tuned to the magnificent tawdriness
And feline grace, sincere, saturated, symphony
Is prehensile with demonic arousal
When the inexorable drift is palpable
Velvet touch exerts an essence of decision
Every evoked image is a looking glass
Saturated and implacable, a grasping suite
For fetishstic convalescence
Then come to me
Bring embrocation and calm.
Gratify
20 Friday Apr 2012
Posted in beauty, Life, Musings, poetry, relationships, Sex, Thoughts, Uncategorized, Writing
And a six pack of Stella …?
That’s just greedy!
Ha! Ha! … please ignore me today … having a funny five mins!
That was beautiful!
Bisous,
Dawn
Thanks Dawn