you said it was a little seductive
with my lip stain on the rim
that I looked up to scorch your offering
with a beggarly kind of humming
strumming you to so much music
we drizzled in our dances
syrup from our purring tongues
to tease our palates tempting
a lavish meal with whine
you said you would like it better
if we tossed our proper napkins
and ate the ladyfingers first
we could lap our plates clean after
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Author:
Heather T (
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Comments7
Crystal clear meanig with a silver lining , probably the best in China .
Hot! Love it
I'm not sure, but I think I'm too young for this poem. Good write!
Phew. Very warm, Heather. Nice going with this piece.
Very good write with erotic undertones.
This comes from 22 years of asking hubby what he wants for breakfast, lunch and dinner and never getting a G rated answer. Thank you all for looking!
I absolutely love it! One of my mantras is: Live is unpredictable, dessert first!
And all God's people said "Amen"! Thanks for stopping by.
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