Sage Sweetwater bringing you the Upper Tier in lesbian erotica...
it was you, it was you I loved, my memory of you, so beautiful in a brown wool tunic, your ankles showed, the brown tassels on your tunic belt tied us in cosmic embrace, our nearest spiral neighbor, Andromeda, my heart raced - my eyes chock-full of stars, you were hot - cosmic collaborators - intercourse of ultra-violet prism light poured from your pussy that hailed from the early universe, total lunar eclipse tonight turns shades of amber and crimson, Earth passes between the sun and moon,
the winds, orgasm driven by supernova explosions, my orgasm loosening a tail of stars, a key - the ankh - unlocked a time so far back - our arrival which could have only been forged inside of stars, we f***ed in this patch of sky, dislodged closet sexuality from its orbit - fueling the creation of our emotions, it was you, it was you I loved, my memory of you, embedded in your halo - an owl flew with the ankh...
The Lavender Outlaw is in the House! The Firebrand Rocks! Sage Sweetwater's Authors Den poetry being transcribed to song by Iceland Songwriter Finnur Bjarki Sage Sweetwater Lesbian Songwriter Inducted into Porterhouse Music http://porterhouse.aiminghigh.is/??
SWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET water indeed, Sage. Planets live and die within your orgiastic worlds. The combination of the visual - which I totally adore -, your words and bone-stirring music make this creation both futuristic and older than the existance of time. Which, when it comes down to it, is what an orgasmic experience is. Earth does more than move; it ceases to exist and we positively explode on all levels. None could express this better. This makes me want to curl up and sleep, post-coitally, at the base of the navel, at the sight chakra, at the root of the very essence and voice of the Beloved. Can't say more than that, can I?! Love you and this, Sage, Kate xx
The mystery of such mystical relationships is deeply moving and you leave the reader with wanting to know more. Beautifully written ,with great music and art. Sage
A delight to the eye and the mind as you come erotically full circle with the repetition and boundless imagery, Sage. The music was a masterful touch.
Love,
Taylor
As always the sensuality of the write is superb and above the norm, it is erotica of the genders for it warms the juices of all. Sage this is one beutiful write that the heaven Gods will admire.
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Fee
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Taylor
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