Sage Sweetwater, unrivaled, bringing you the Upper Tier in lesbian erotica...Sage Sweetwater, the exceptional ARTIST of literary lesbian poetic prose...
...Half-breed spreadeagle in maribou fluff, long flowing china white horsehair. Asking you to make me...make me on a firebrand lesbian Indian trading card...
...Sepia, seal my borders with your saliva, preserve the buffalo and elk toughness, my hide will always be a wild canvas filled with outlaw color and Truth...
...Deepen the color on my ass, tan it to a soft buckskin my ancestors wore - dye me the color of fuck - that color - like a bled raspberry bush in the path, lick me with the keen liberation of a wolf's tongue...
...Tell me on paint - make me - make me on a firebrand lesbian Indian trading card. Pussy in the shape of a tipi - climb in from West 69 you be on top - the triangle not inverted, kiss the rain beaded up - fire in the center pit, smoke hole opened - tell me on paint - make me - make me on a firebrand lesbian Indian trading card...
...Journey into my wildness - take my womanhood - tell me on paint - make me - make me on a firebrand lesbian Indian trading card...
The Lavender Outlaw is in the House! The Firebrand Rocks! Sage Sweetwater's Authors Den poetry being transcribed to song by Iceland Songwriter Finnur Bjarki Sage Sweetwater Lesbian Songwriter Inducted into Porterhouse Music http://porterhouse.aiminghigh.is/??
Very hot, sexy writing, Sage; you are good at these! I don't think I could do something like this; you're a lot braver than I'd ever be! LOL Very well done, brava!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Just a simple gathering of the Gay & Lesbian Activist Association of New Birch and Sipsboror (GLAABS) and we plunge down a hilarious ride to perdition.
A young technician mourns his lover until he meets another man - a man with a secret. But there are other secrets as a jealous ghost returns to protect his turf.
