So many of you beautiful ladies at AD have been my readers and encouragers, even when I am absent for long periods of time. I am writing a collection of poems that are dedicated to you. These are my gifts to you, not only for your support but in tribute to the unique and wonderful woman each of your are. This one is for Lady Ragno Donna
pretty one, pretty one what are you hiding
behind that silk floral fan that speaks of
innocent youth? and those spiders, do you
think they will dissuade me from touching
inviting bare shoulder and round derrière?
nothing could frighten me away from you
though i believe you are T R O U B L E
and god help the man who thinks he can
even begin to out guess or out love you
child of darkness and light should i perhaps
shackle you in the depths of Poe’s wine cellar
where nevermore you will want another lover
or shall i whisper to you with the melting words
of Neruda, in praise of your naked beauty?
could i qualify as one of those pretty boys
you call friends? something tells me i might
leave but with you no man ever checks out
trouble meets trouble, should we even dare?
Heaven or Hell, ummm, trouble can be both. Hotel California, perfect song you have chosen for me. Let's drink Champagne all night while we make our own brand of trouble. I dare you!
Zara’s Bois:
When the powers-that-be make the decision to return a selfish party-girl to Earth on three missions of redemption, can romance and mayhem be far behind? One hot and trendy gay nightclub, two bickering angels and three unlikely p
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Ragno
Peace, love and light,
Amber
Another sage tribute, DJ ;-)
Blessings,
Christine