Sage Sweetwater bringing you the Upper Tier in lesbian erotica...
Lucifer James Jr. used a woman pawn to try to bring me down, Lucifer James Jr. is booked all around town, Only God Knows Why, Kid Rock sings,
lavender sachet sure smells pretty, picked it for you in this field of hay, dried your tendencies, sewed my emotions inside,
sell my pinecones to the timber companies for seed, follow the flight path of geese, my quill absorbs the wisdom of my bead spade-handle deep,
Lucifer James Jr. has an old road map of Route 66, Corners burned, firebrand match scorch, tell you this story in the attic above the porch, apples and Old Spice, whiskey and white divining dice, featherbed tarot religion, Lucifer James Jr. is lost, Only God Knows Why, Kid Rock sings,
paint the ends of the firewood lavender, windmill plays in the wind, cools your fire, rider of the purple sage f***ing you amidst the crocks, pitchers, and bowls, this diary is written for an intimate look at you and me, watch out the attic window above the porch, Amish harvest the crop with horse-drawn equipment, Only God Knows Why, Kid Rock sings, and......
Sage this is so real, so vivid. The reader only sees the images they feel the emotions.You are master/mistress of writing an experience as if you are living it in the moment. I so admire that quality in your work.
Sage, i admire your creativity and natural ability to merge rustic imagery with present cultural references while fusing them with personal experience and intrigue ...
Nobody can reach down and pull it out like you, Sage, nobody. One of these days we're going to sit down over a beer and talk about the women we've known . . . wouldn't that be something?!!
Reviewed by Butch Howard (Reader)
Reviewed on May 2, 2007
I can hear those "crocks, pitchers, and bowls" crashing on the floor, Sage amidst heavy breathing and delcious sighs... I particularly like the image of sewing your emotions inside the sachet. I also like the image of the Amish harvesting their crops as seen through the "attic window above the porch." Excellente!
~Butch
Really great write. I liked that Amish touch. Thought of you the other day when I saw a program on wolves that are endangered. They are beautiful creatures.
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~Butch
Your den is always a place of interest and excellent writing!
Love,
Eileen