Sage Sweetwater bringing you the upper tier in lesbian erotica...
beaker woman, alchemist of the Beaker People, to you a quilt, whetstone, onyx button, and mutton, barter for mentioning me to the Bronze Age, you gave me a horse and mead, hence the beakers, the horse for moving a 100 oak trees I chopped to feed your furnace, ablaze in ores,
mining metal in County Wicklow, you f*** me in the furnace glow, Bell-Beaker, metallurgy, mead, pouring fire to my sexual need, spread wide the Beaker Culture, my copper beads roll, v-perforated button, metal wrist guard for your archer, strung out on pussy,
beakers and amphorae, flintstoned on beer and mead, solstices added to the wheat ingredients, bronze disk of the Nebra skydisk, patinated blue and green inlaid with gold symbols, sun, full moon, crescent and stars, Pleiades, the Milky, I'm coming your Way, how many orgasms before you play,
beaker woman, alchemist of the Beaker People, to you a Nebra skydisk...
I loved this poem concerning the solstice and sun ship of Mittelberg hill. There are so many fascinating mysteries. What I like about your poems are the hidden gems within. I had to look up the term Nebra Sky Disc. Amazing
the transmutable properties of sexual energy, cosmic design and earth fertility explode within the design of this poem ... luv the originality of the title and conceptual aura of this poem ...
Martin Powers wanted an ironing board for Christmas. Instead, he got . . . Matthew Kieler, a non-returnable gift, but a gift that kept on giving. A powerful tale of survival, compassion and unapologetic love in the time of AIDS.
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I loved this poem concerning the solstice and sun ship of Mittelberg hill. There are so many fascinating mysteries. What I like about your poems are the hidden gems within. I had to look up the term Nebra Sky Disc. Amazing
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peace,
carolyn
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