Scrambled Letters

Black Lace

Black lace

drapes her sullen shoulders

alabaster illusions beguile

as moist mouths mount 

in anticipation

teeth grind the collar

corralled breaths hushed

honey dipped suckels

carress her wings


her breed 

choking our greed

Black lace 


Desire quench

lips licked


  • Michael Edwards

    Ooh 'eck must read this again tonight - great read

    • Scrambled Letters

      Thank you Michael, your comments are great


      Thanks SL ~ very sensual poems ~ and like all "Buenas Poemas Sensuales" it leaves much to the imagination ! Yours BRIAN

      • Scrambled Letters

        Thank you Brian, I like to leave that to the reader's imagination

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