Sage Sweetwater bringing you the Upper Tier in lesbian erotica...
brown ochre you brought me from Turkey, I keep tally on my tessera, a Greek wood tablet keeps score on how many times each of us has went down on one other in the Papagayo winds, the orgasms every bit as strong as the mistral and bora, you blow me away!
the Profane Oaths Act of 1745 makes it a punishable offense to curse, we f***, the fire of sexual prose, breathless passion seering vocabulary, untrammeled by poetic measure,
19th century taste, we drink from the cup bone, Purl, hot beer flavored with gin, sugar, and ginger, mellows us for the penumbra, total eclipse of the moon, I shade your aureola Terra di Sienna, circling your halo with my tongue, suck your leathernose nipples, you effervesce, cry out orgasmic luxury until hoarseness mutes the vocal cords, Willows on the Water float,
you reciprocate, my pussy is fallow, left unsown for a year until now, fallowing an ancient process, the same crop grown on the same land deteriorates, leaving it exhausted, (celibacy) for a year, I thank you for recovering it, rich, brown soil grows fragrant resin of the tree boswellia, frankincense in our air, listening to Enya Paint the Sky with Stars...
... Body Art but not for Buddhists, perhaps... I think your Origami would be fascinating, Sage! :)) Willows on the Water... eat your heart out! No dull charcoal here...Whoaaaa! TY Kate xx
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Great write Sage...so mellow, so serene, so you!
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~