twenty small digits of pleasure
their nails painted dark crimson
brazen erotic appendages created
to welcome a lover’s kisses as lips
also adore aristocratic wrists, arches
and ankles circled by silver chains
calves carved from the god’s marble
well curved like the bow of odysseus
long expanse of your fragrant thighs
my hands polish with aromatic oils
massaging them gently to submission
openly suggestive of love’s treasures
buried within silken mound of venus
thighs that tremble with shameless
craving for more intimate journeys
of eager fingers and titillating tongue
Zara’s Bois:
When the powers-that-be make the decision to return a selfish party-girl to Earth on three missions of redemption, can romance and mayhem be far behind? One hot and trendy gay nightclub, two bickering angels and three unlikely p
Nobleman's son, Todd Ramble, returns home after years abroad and finds himself falling in love with his step-sister, who was now a grown woman. Unfortunately their love is brutally challenged by his tyrannical father.
buried within silken mound of venus
thighs that tremble with shameless
craving for more intimate journeys
of eager fingers and titillating tongue
Now I must go take a cold shower! :)
Peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
LOVE, JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS