virtuoso
06-17-2013, 10:07 AM
Decadent perimeter a sumptuous tray doth betray
Polished cart a nubile mask doth display
From black, coiffed locks baited line doth sway
From slippery, glossed lips a sweet nectar doth spray
In dark corner, sleek, painted lashes lustily fray
On cheeks, hearty splotches of rouge, as sparkling rubies do array
Powdered, satin neck a smooth, silky route doth relay
Below, a swinging gait with nimble legs that teasingly play
While regal, surface stream my passions do tap
My mind longs heart's deep reservoir to uncap
The silted mine's exterior allures with its glittering scrap
But I long the buried riches, in soul's deep crevasses, to unwrap
The tender juices from heated lips flow like sap
But my burning desire is to navigate heart's, ventilated gap
Your soft, rhythmic words my beating pulse doth clap
But would much rather your subconscious strings map
Per chance, reason's melded door doth flap
Thereon, lust's, sensuous screen we'll strap
Spring's Fertile Bower
Petals as accordion folds swell
Flowers leap from each, bulbous shell
Soft pastels brim on hill, in dale
Of blithe spring bacchanalia fortell
Bees, butterflies breathe succulent smell
To waiting nests, hives tidings braille
Around perimeter, birds twig and grass bale
Thatching the twines to kindred scale
Under nests, in mating dances flop, flail
Masculine birds strut in bland coats of mail
Feminine birds in bright dresses chivalry hail
Lads, lasses swoon under libidinous spell
Seeking their mounting passions to quell
Search for Love's, sweet nectar, amor's holy grail
Digging under cloaked frames, silty orifices unveil
Into the briny sea, Spade rudders gently sail
From barn to field musty odors sweet scents trail
Frothy libations stream from every, tapped well
Polished cart a nubile mask doth display
From black, coiffed locks baited line doth sway
From slippery, glossed lips a sweet nectar doth spray
In dark corner, sleek, painted lashes lustily fray
On cheeks, hearty splotches of rouge, as sparkling rubies do array
Powdered, satin neck a smooth, silky route doth relay
Below, a swinging gait with nimble legs that teasingly play
While regal, surface stream my passions do tap
My mind longs heart's deep reservoir to uncap
The silted mine's exterior allures with its glittering scrap
But I long the buried riches, in soul's deep crevasses, to unwrap
The tender juices from heated lips flow like sap
But my burning desire is to navigate heart's, ventilated gap
Your soft, rhythmic words my beating pulse doth clap
But would much rather your subconscious strings map
Per chance, reason's melded door doth flap
Thereon, lust's, sensuous screen we'll strap
Spring's Fertile Bower
Petals as accordion folds swell
Flowers leap from each, bulbous shell
Soft pastels brim on hill, in dale
Of blithe spring bacchanalia fortell
Bees, butterflies breathe succulent smell
To waiting nests, hives tidings braille
Around perimeter, birds twig and grass bale
Thatching the twines to kindred scale
Under nests, in mating dances flop, flail
Masculine birds strut in bland coats of mail
Feminine birds in bright dresses chivalry hail
Lads, lasses swoon under libidinous spell
Seeking their mounting passions to quell
Search for Love's, sweet nectar, amor's holy grail
Digging under cloaked frames, silty orifices unveil
Into the briny sea, Spade rudders gently sail
From barn to field musty odors sweet scents trail
Frothy libations stream from every, tapped well