I lay across
her silicon carbide,
her grinding wheel she
applies in old technique,
polishing her skills in frottage
lapidary, her laborious chiseling
of my clitoris with her sameness,
rubbing me to insanity, watching in
the mirror of tribade vanity, this lapidary
dance, barricuda,
and then,
wearing my
cameo upon her
lips, her inlay work
on me, pietra dura,
a painting in passionate
stone, a highly polished art,
glued, I deposit my pearl upon
her lips,
grinding my
Pussy upon her
face, my rhythmic hips
encircling a design in erotic
lapidary, for I am her Byzantine
icon she keeps at hand in her jewel
box, erotic pictoral hard stone face carving.
Copyright 11/27/2009 Ms. Sage Sweetwater, firebrand lesbian novelist
Pearls by Romantic Poetess Victoria L. McColley
http://www.authorsden.com/visit/viewpoetry.asp?id=268342&AuthorID=68762
John
Hugs! Jasmin Horst
finding the gems of euphoria
what a beautiful visual
looking into:
"the mirror of tribade vanity, this lapidary
dance, barricuda,"
oh yes mirrors are very nice
Peace, Love & Inspiration
Vickie