Let's dance in the rain and
make love in the light of the rainbow
thick red blood pumps through my veins
staring at the yellow flick in wolf-like eyes
turning my cheeks pink
green blades of grass tickle my bare feet
while the trees turn orange
his fingers linger over the purple flowers that tickle my toes
and the blue sky shines with indigo ink
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Author:
kitty the naughty poet (
Offline) - Published: January 16th, 2024 03:16
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Comments3
A touch of carnal spirituality .
A tickling stick?! Swoon! lol. I brought that swoon on myself.
Sensual. Fantastic work.
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