Face Painting
erotic digits
feminine perfume
scented girl bits buckled
secure in a candlelit locked
room...
three fingers
of scotch measure
the quantity hers and
hers...
a mask to
cover the eyes
blind purpose leads
one to know what she
is to do...
she arches
her back and
sets herself on
all fours wants their
cosmic stroke she says...
pleiadean colors
coat the heavenly shafts
in vibrant hues they paint that
face of hers...
Copyright Ms. Sage Sweetwater, firebrand lesbian novelist
Always,
Deborah