Sage Sweetwater bringing you the Upper Tier in lesbian erotica...


set up my lavender and
olive striped tent in Poverty
Gulch, downhill, just a red light
away from the Row, the Parlor houses,
The Bon Ton, The Library, Pearle DeVere,
the lovely Madam of The Old Homestead,
Sunnyrest, The Mikado, Crapper Jack's---both
a saloon and brothel,

you come, visit me in
my tent with your lantern
in your hand, even a Madam 
can find love, in late evening, you
gamble the firebrand, f*** me on the
top of my green-leather topped table,
worked like miner's camp hell to get the
burro to deliver it, heavier than a cast-iron
pot-bellied stove---lifter, leg and poker,

unaware of your true
vocation, your family believes
you are a dress designer to the rich
goldminers' wives, your girls keep oil cloth
down at the foot of the bed, you said, "there
will be no bedspread dirtied by muddy boots,"

you haven't asked me
to work for you, I wouldn't,
you know, my gold nugget buys
me freedom of choice, quills, ink,
and whiskey I ration, your bordello,
decorated in expensive wallpaper ($134 a roll)
from Paris, accompanied by a European wallpaperer,
you had my picture inlaid,

do they even look
at the wall, the picture
of a woman?  I think not,
their groins salute your girls
in the Viewing Room,

kissing your brandy-scented
lips, working your scent, my tongue
licks gold dust from your rosewater
cleavage, going down on you 'til I hit
the crack, of Golden Dawn, Madam,
you have brought light to a ewe and a
newborn lamb, the cord not yet severed,
I dress the cut end, rub the lamb with tar to
discourage interlopers, they will not touch such
an animal, where the Madam finds nourishment,
like the lamb, she sucks,

anonymity, you have little
idea who I really am, you hope
nothing has raided your hen coup
while out f***ing your mystery, you
stop to pick fragrant spring flowers for
your girls, the scent of Madam on my face
far stronger, I lay down the tarot on top of my
green-leather topped table, your soft outline is so
very f***able...

I... 


Copyright 2007 Ms. Sage Sweetwater, firebrand lesbian novelist

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