open the door
don't say a word
and don't you smile
make a silky puddle of your clothes
kiss deep
kiss long
eat his tongue
around and around
now say hello
shimmer onto the bed
like the nights' most excited star
nibble along the rim of his underarm
now say hello
shimmer onto the bed
like the nights' most excited star
nibble along the rim of his underarm
Acquiesce...
ooOOOoooo
fall back like an autumn leaf
breathe
fall back like an autumn leaf
breathe
kisskiss
there, and there and there too
whisper goodbye
slip into your white Lanvin cape
don't you dare look back.
S.
& just think all this inspired by
ReplyDeletea gorgeous, cashmere Lanvin cape...mmm
I need to borrow that cape.....
ReplyDeleteThis is insanely Hot, Shauna. I'm gonna have to Google 'Lanvin Cape' to get a visual!
ReplyDeleteInspiration is everywhere. I wish it were a man though, not a cape. And yet, our imaginations are so much more powerful than any reality.
ReplyDeleteVery seductive! I think Id like to borrow the cape myself.
ReplyDeleteBlessings
You have a knack for taking my mind in profoundly naughty directions ;)
ReplyDeleteHey Mohamed, anytime.
ReplyDeleteJacqueZ - hey there - that cape is perfection.
ReplyDeleteW&W: Imagination is life. Ty
ReplyDeleteBeth, hi - sure babe.
ReplyDeleteHey Ben - Well, good to know.
ReplyDeleteLovely!
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Thanks for the suggestion I really like that idea! I will be doing it soon :)
ReplyDeleteYou've always got at least one line that totally hooks me.
ReplyDelete"..a silly puddle of your clothes."
Perfect. An image, a metaphor -- totally incisive.
TY, ms. Couture
ReplyDeleteKris, Ty, will do
ReplyDeleteHey Wida, TY
ReplyDeleteChloe - hope to see the results soon.
ReplyDeleteCamilla, hey- and we do know about silly puddles
ReplyDeleteof clothes - :] TY
Only a season like autumn can trigger a poem like this off. Only a (fellow) Scorpio can write so passionately. Only the combination of the above can render the reader powerless, subdued, but satiated.
ReplyDeleteMany thanks. I'm picking up my clothes from the puddle on the floor.:-)
Greetings from London.
Oooo...Hot, hot, hot... Anddddd nice!~!
ReplyDeleteCubaninLondon, hey. the very air of Autumn
ReplyDeleteexcites me...the one season that fills me up
with echoes of the past, joy and sensuality
in the present & a deep positive anticipation
for the future.
TY
hey dreamer, TY
ReplyDeletethanks shauna. how did you find her, i wonder?
ReplyDeletekeep on collecting...
A silky puddle of clothes..sublime..Jae
ReplyDeletemakes me want to draw that picture, film that scene, live that moment!
ReplyDeletemelly, if you mean my Muse, I turned off the lights and cleared my mind. ty
ReplyDeletesilky puddles of clothes are always so inviting,
ReplyDeleteTY, jaerose
hey loulou, live it babe, you so can.
ReplyDeleteWooh! Romantic
ReplyDeleteThis is so my fantasy!
ReplyDeleteIm melting in my; silky puddle of clothes.
ReplyDeleteJust sweeps me away into a romace that I dream about.
Blessings
Valli, ty darling, I love saying your name.
ReplyDeletewell you just melt yourself into more silkiness
ReplyDeleteBeth-of-the-pure-heart.
sexy Cynthia, make it a reality. LIVE.
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