Drawn To Her Lavender Flame


Second base and
three-quarters,

I am drawn
to her flame,
entering the
universe of
her mystical
sexual fire.

I put lavender
flame to
votive candles,

chant before her
and Gaia's altar,
I prepare her for
'climbing my rock.'

swinging my quartz
pendulum, a manicured
hair away, above your
rock-hard clitoris,

the quartz growing
inside of your cave,
giving me treasures
of your Truth, anointed
with magic fluid, powerful
forces at work with Gaia.

Do you know
how very hard
it is to hold back
your red flame?

Do you know
how very hard
it is to hold back
licking each one
of your hot spots?

I am the keeper
of her flame,

intent on capturing
her erotic flicker in
3-D,

so to keep the tips
of her flame sharp.

My ability to deliver
her authentic flame
lets us explore her
lavender emotions,
those are quartz felt.

The lavender flame
contours inside her,
her stone bowl
funneling, tunneling,
squeezing  through
the tight maze to
arrive at her G-spot,
that's Gaia's spot.

You have just been
laid hard and are
under the influence
of this artist's flames.

Would you like to meet
your red flame?

 

Copyright 2006 Sage Sweetwater, firebrand lesbian novelist