Tinkering,
within the inner trinkets
where tinctured kinks
click heels on a uphill klick
through thickets of trickled tricks;
as pickled pricks
forget how to tickle the pink
procuring the withering eye
to giggle with glee......
tsk.tsk.tsk...
one to infinity licks~
soon...she caves and submits,
I drop uncropped kisses that flow
like liquid halos
stealing her gilded glow
from her velveteen mold,
she sighs in the rise of moaning morts
sprung as a spring of scintillating reveries
creaming dribbled ripples
little sweet stings of an ambrosia stream
I dive in to salvage a sliver of her gleam-
meet me my queen~
in that realm.....
where sin
does not breathe.
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Alliterative Seduction
Marmalade secretions
seeps from her secret garden
prickly petunias percolate
in her primrose peachy punani
prefabricating perennial palisades
pontificating pheromone pagodas....
pulsating periwinkle piercings
plucked purple pleasantries
permeate permission
to penetrate promethium palace.
~Sigh a seductive singularity
sideways sinking
sensual smoldered strokes
serenading spanned smiles,
a sanguine shenanigan sidesteps
sleeping seraph\'s,
sequestering stormy stone soldiers
summoned from a stygian substratum.
Teased through trickled tickles
topaz titivating tangerine tensity
toxic torque tornado tongue
triple thumb typhonic tantrums
toss three tiered thrombosis totality.
Gravitate gracefully....
my gilded grecian gleamqueen
grasping ginormous glow-sticks~
guide me gleefully
my gorgeous goddess
as gyrating g-spots grant
gargantuan gasps......
grooved through grandiose globs
of gladdened glory.
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WhisperingQuill.All Rights Reserved.
No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted
in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods,
without the prior written consent
of the author or publisher.
All my poetry is copyrighted and stored in author base. All material subject to Copyright Infringement laws
Section 512(c)(3) of the U.S. Copyright
Act, 17 U.S.C. S512(c)(3),WhisperingQuill.