I watch and I touch
Torched I arch
I absorb breath, moist, essence
heat, luminescence
I lick, I suck, I drink
I’m drunk
Hot-blooded
Dripping fresh flesh
Naked on the floor
Forever more
And more
This lascivious demon
This nubile animal
Stirring wild gypsy blood
Guitars crying in the veins
I'll keep your secrets
Under my tongue
And kiss no one
The bloody revolutions will spill
All the red on my lips
As I sleep in your poisonous orchidarium
Dreaming your hegemony

16 comments:
I love the photo and the poem.
Thank you, Janice, so glad you do :*
Oooo lah lah lah magnifique!
Merci, Aaron. Bisous
your poisonous orchidarium, what a delightful compliment!
Just came to me in a flash, John wants to grow orchids and I always imagine them like dangerous feminine creatures that will enchant him :), they are the most mysterious to me. hugs, gorgeous :*
Natasa,you have a rare gift of words, I am going to keep it if you dont mind.
Thank you, Jean, means a lot to me that you found those words worth keeping. Kisses
Inspirational erotica at its very finest. Love, M'El
Love this! Great photo too!
Thanks Stephanie, you are a sweetheart, I'm glad you do.
Thank you so much M Eloise, to inspire is a great responsibility :)Kisses
Bloody good.
Ain't it :) I think I'll join you and tell myself "you are hot, baby" :) Kisses Constantine
So passionate and red hot - my blood boils to your words darling.
And my words are only distant echos of the screams your hot blood grants me :) J'adore, my love
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