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Pulse-quickening, carved biceps.
tongue-darting reps, inscribed fire,
stout ancient phrase in flames,
"sage made the fire down below."
Artisan, archer, warrioress, her conquest, to religiously
hit her mark in fields of wine, oil, and bread,
the golden straw of pubic wheat on fire latticed with
grapevines, searing bits of root embedded.
The sage draws back her bowstring, allying herself with the growing power of scorching desire,
taking turns caressing the fire down below,
a field of wheat and oil awaits ignition on their eve,
the fire down below, flaming words survive in
inscriptions, hot whispers of passion, sweating women
coming, blazing red faces, tongues singed, their
eyes burning, staring at it all, it's a rite,
pulse-quickening, carved biceps.
tongue-darting reps, inscribed fire.
Copyright 2006 Sage Sweetwater, firebrand lesbian novelist, brainchild of Sage Sweetwater Creative Properties, flagship of Stone Creek Woman
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Paul;-)
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You are one talented women Sage.
Susan
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :D
As ever, you take us for a breathless and intense walk on the wild side....that unrestrained side where raging passion is unbridled and provocative...
You are a artisan supreme, and you always score a bulls eye in whatever medium or channel you are active in, which shows your all round abilities and skills,.... but most of all you are an artist of the senses par excellence !
Walk with grace in your endeavours and enterprizes....
Blessed be
Peter
Burning hot! Yes. The fires have been stoked, reading your words. Well done!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Regis